December 24, 2025
Happy Christmas Eve! The next day we pulled into port with an open itinerary, but our server, Gama had given us a recommendation the night before. Rent a motorbike and go exploring.
I can feel our moms shaking their heads all the way over here, but after the day before we were itching for an adventure. It was another day with expensive full-day excursions that were far from the port. I got to work researching what looked cool that was closer to our ship. I found a cool beach and a temple.
We decided that we wanted to make our way to the temple, but now we needed to secure a motorbike. This port stop was a tender ride in, meaning we needed to use one of the ship’s lifeboats to go to shore. We thought it would be a slow process, but by the time we finished breakfast they were practically urging everyone to make their way to the tenders.
Once we got to shore we could already tell this stop was different than Lombok. For starters, we were greeted by musicians and not people hassling us. The store owners warmly smiled at us and gestured towards their stalls, but didn’t pressure us to come in.
In fact, we had a hard time finding anywhere that was renting motorbikes! We walked all the way out and didn’t see a single stall that had rentals. We didn’t want to take a car, even though I’m sure that would have been affordable. I kept reminding myself, the motorbike was the *experience* so we actually started walking back to port.
That’s when I noticed a sign that was official looking that was for tourists to help connect them with their drivers. I wandered up and asked them if they knew where we could rent a bike. Jackpot! They asked where we wanted to go and I showed them the name of the temple. They confirmed it wasn’t very far so they said $10. Gama (our server) had warned us to not let them charge us more than $20, so we didn’t bother to negotiate because we knew it was a fair price.
They had trouble securing a second helmet for us – but we weren’t leaving without it. I’m notoriously clumsy and I certainly wasn’t going to die from head trauma on the side of a road in Indonesia. I might be dumb enough to get on a bike there, but not without a helmet! 😉
They also drive on the “wrong side” of the road in Indonesia, so that took some getting used to. At least for me being the passenger, but we were off! I was Andy’s GPS and quickly assumed the role of passenger princess. I probably should have taken a shot or two before getting on because I was a bit nervous with every pot hole, bit of loose gravel, and truck that got too close.
But eventually we both got more comfortable and we started to have fun! The temple was only 30ish minutes away, but it did feel a bit like an eternity on the way there. I had a vice grip on my phone because I was afraid I would drop it. Nevertheless, we made it to the temple!
The temple was on the top of a hill that overlooked the port and it was stunning. It was very affordable (maybe around $2-3) to get in to Brahmavihara-Arama, which is actually a Buddhist monastery. This temple is pretty unique because Bali is predominantly Hindu and this happened to be the largest Buddhist temple in Bali. We have visited probably close to 50 temples of different cultures in our travels, so we knew to wear conservative clothing (pants and ability to cover our shoulders. As we bought our tickets, we a got a thumbs up from one of the workers who who saw how we were dressed, she had just got done renting coverings to other tourists so they could go inside.
It was a very calm and serene place to visit. There were lots of different features to explore throughout the temple. We loved how intricate everything was and that no details were left out.
We had to follow the same path we took to head back towards the cruise ship, this time with a bit more confidence on the bike. We made it safely, and really enjoyed our time out and about. Would we do it again? Yes! Would we do it any time soon? Probably not. 😂
That evening was a more formal night on the ship – so we freshened up and I was thrilled to break out one of my sparkly dresses for dinner. Another favorite thing about cruising is getting to break out clothes you don’t normally get to wear every day at home.
The next two days are sea days, so I won’t blog those days because they will be rather boring. I’ll pick back up when we arrive in Port Klang/Kuala Lumpur.
Merry Christmas!
Up Next: Kuala Lumpur
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