"Let's Process Some Quintessence!"

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"Let's Process Some Quintessence!"

We've been watching too much Walter Mitty lately. Embarrasingly, too many times to count. In our defense, it is the only movie we have. Consequently, the Quintessence of Life has become a theme. You remember from the movie, “The quintessence of life... what is that? “Sir, it means so rich and full…” “All right... Let’s process some Quintessence!”

Watching Walter all the way back in Canada. 

Watching Walter all the way back in Canada. 

On our journey, we have defined our own Quintessence of #Nuventures. Our quintessences aren't the places we go, but the people we meet.

An encounter with someone doesn’t have to be a deep, meaningful relationship by any means. For me, I found quintessence as I was simply waiting for coffee in Bali. All of a sudden this fireball, red head from Texas sent me on a whirlwind. In a matter of minutes, she smacked me in the face with wisdom, experience and straightened out my entire vision of life. Then, with a pat on the back, she was gone. Who would have guessed a red head from Texas in Indonesia would be my voice of clarity? Ha! Gotta love Texans!

The man that defined our quintessence on Koh Mook Island, Thailand was Chest, the owner of Coco Lodge. Upon our arrival, the island seemed similar to any other. We saw white sandy beaches, clear water lapping the sand, romantic bungalows lining the beach, jungly mountains as the backdrop, and smiling locals. At the other extreme, the Thai dogs were scavenging, motorbikes were roaring and plastic trash served as the grass.

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Our adorable neighbors!

Our adorable neighbors!

However, once we met Chest, Koh Mook came alive! One night booked at the Lodge turned into a week stay!

Our bungalow was one of the cleanest, most comfortable and coolest places we've stayed in SE Asia. Add Chest to the experience and we got the icing on the cake!

Our bungalow was one of the cleanest, most comfortable and coolest places we've stayed in SE Asia. Add Chest to the experience and we got the icing on the cake!

Even at first glance you know this man has character and a great story to tell!

Even at first glance you know this man has character and a great story to tell!

Chest had quite the reputation preceding him on Trip Advisor and Travelfish, but we didn’t expect to fall for him like everyone had promised. As we got to know Chest, we learned he has formed such close friendships with his guests he has officiated several of their weddings! Words cannot describe his warm hospitality balanced by an aura of absolute chillness. His life motto: "Relaaaaax. Take it eeeeeasy."

How can you argue with that when you sit on his front porch with a Chang in hand, chatting about life and watching the sunset?

How can you argue with that when you sit on his front porch with a Chang in hand, chatting about life and watching the sunset?

Size has nothing to do with how big of an impact you can make. We compete for who's taller!

Size has nothing to do with how big of an impact you can make. We compete for who's taller!

Adam and my curiosities were raging from all of the new things we were seeing on the island. With Chest's genuine pride and excitement to share Koh Mook with us, our curiosities were transformed to awesome experiences as he opened doors and threw us into everything.

On a morning walk, we heard pounding and went to investigate. We found ladies gathered together all pounding away. "Chest, what are they doing?" "Ah! Making chili paste." The next morning, I jumped in on the action.

You simply pound/grind fresh chilis from the garden with the pestle. Occasionally, clear the edges of the mortar so you don't lose any of the goodness. It's more about hanging with your girls and catching up on the local gossip:)

You simply pound/grind fresh chilis from the garden with the pestle. Occasionally, clear the edges of the mortar so you don't lose any of the goodness. It's more about hanging with your girls and catching up on the local gossip:)

During our time on Koh Mook, the monsoon season was just starting. With the stronger winds and waves, the blue crabs were pulled out of hiding. Perfect for fishing! Chest got us front row seats to watch the action (we were too lame to wake up at 3 am to go out on the boat.) The fishermen dragged their nets off the boats around 8 am, cleared out the crabs and finished the chore of untangling the nets for hours with a team of family members. Our appreciation for the seafood on our plates has grown exponentially!

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This man had to use a hammer against his butcher knife to cut through this monster fish!

This man had to use a hammer against his butcher knife to cut through this monster fish!

The blue crab. 

The blue crab. 

Being surrounded by locals living on chili and crabs made us eager to hop in the kitchen and learn how to make Thai food. "Mai bpen rai (no problem)!" Chest opened his kitchen up to us every night to learn how to cook from his staff.

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A little fish here, a little pork there, throw in some herbs from the garden and stuff them in banana leaves for steaming. Then, onto grinding more chili paste, prepping the crabs and sipping on Chang. Voila! A delicious homegrown meal from the garden and the sea.

Everyone was invited around the big family table to dig in on the delicious feast each night. 

Everyone was invited around the big family table to dig in on the delicious feast each night. 

Chest’s most treasured adventure to share with his guests was a full day on his boat exploring around the island. First stop: Emerald Cave. With the waves getting bigger, we had to jump ship fast and start swimming toward this tiny hole in the cliff. The waves pushed us through the hole taking us deeper into the pitch black cave. The name "Emerald" comes from the last color you feel like you will ever see as you go deeper into this unknown, scary, black abyss. Terrifying bellows of a distant monster in the cave (actually, the waves hitting deep, unseen corners) kept me praying during the entire swim. Fear factor for sure! Finally, there was a light at the end with more emerald green! The waves washed us all ashore onto a hidden paradise inside the mountain!

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Every fear was worth overcoming for the moment of floating in the waves onto the tiny beach. 

Every fear was worth overcoming for the moment of floating in the waves onto the tiny beach. 

The adventure of Emerald Cave was followed by snorkeling all around the island. Chest lives here and snorkels everyday, but his passion for the sea and finding Nemo  is unwavering.  We were the ones dragging him out of the water!

Smiling after hours in the water. 

Smiling after hours in the water. 

We have learned we can’t seek out these people that define our quintessence of #nuventures. How can we? They are the people God surprises us with that make our most memorable moments. The spontaneity of the encounter and their unique character makes it all so exciting,  adventurous, and so rich and so full.

We love getting to laugh when we hear others' stories! Share yours with us! What kind of characters have you met recently?

Want to meet Chest yourself on your next adventure to Thailand? Visit him at Coco Lodge: http://www.kohmook-cocolodge.com. He'd love to show you 'round!

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Definite Top Experience of Nuventures

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Definite Top Experience of Nuventures

If you were to ask us, "What is the coolest thing you have done recently?"  Adam I would both yell out, "Flying kites!" Well, we weren't even flying the kites, we were only watching! Then, we would argue over who would get to tell the story.

Hands down, seeing kites take flight in preparation for the Bali Kite Festival has been one of the coolest experiences we have had on our nuventures. We even have a video below so you can see one getting launched! You need to see it to believe it!

Background: The Bali Kite Festival is an international festival where teams from all over the world come to fly their kites in the seasonal strong wind. These aren't just any kites. We were hearing of, "Kites being so big, 14 men are dragged down a beach trying to control them!"

Over our month long stay in Ubud, Bali we were seeing the daily preparations of men and boys working on building these enormous bamboo structures in their banjar centers each night. As the nights progressed, we were starting to see the men working to fit beautiful fabrics over the bamboo frames. Then, we started witnessing these kites causing traffic jams because they were bigger than the trucks carrying them! The transport of these kites require police escorts to ensure the kites don't get caught in overhanging trees or electrical wires on the narrow streets.

For the entire month, we were waiting in anticipation like Christmas was coming! On July 18, the date of the festival, we were off to Sanur Beach with our hearts full of excitement to see these enormous kites in flight!

After the hour ride, we stepped out of the car and our hearts were immediately deflated. A parking attendant said, "No, it happened three days ago." What!?! I checked five internet sites for the date! We hurried to the beach to see for ourselves. No kites. I was heartbroken. I had been waiting in anticipation for an entire month and we missed it! I edged away from the group and pouted like a five year old. Seriously.

Adam was the man, stepping up to the plate and persevering in asking more people to get a better understanding of the real story. We are continuing to learn  you can't trust to get the real facts about visas, kite festivals, or anything from one person or the internet in South East Asia. You need to ask tons of people and read many internet sources to get a big consensus on any issue.

A few people pointed down the beach and described a 15 minute walk. As we were heading that way, we asked a few more people just to make sure we were headed in the right direction and they said, "It's not today." Ugh! We kept on hoping for the best!

Then, with our ears perked, we heard the kites before we saw them! It sounded like we were approaching a small airport!

The walkway opened up into a huge field and kites were flying! I was so excited I felt like I was racing onto the field jumping and doing somersaults in celebration. Yes, we missed the festival, but we got to see some of the teams practicing for their future competitions!

All the kites flying! They are huge!

All the kites flying! They are huge!

A team bringing in a kite to launch! Check the dragon face!

A team bringing in a kite to launch! Check the dragon face!

The team starts tying on the tail of the kite. 

The team starts tying on the tail of the kite. 

We are so PUMPED! Look how big this kite is!

We are so PUMPED! Look how big this kite is!

We met Laura in New Zealand and reunited in Bali! So cool experiencing this together!

We met Laura in New Zealand and reunited in Bali! So cool experiencing this together!

We met Rich and his wife, Danielle, in Bali and we're all from Colorado Springs, Colorado! Small world!

We met Rich and his wife, Danielle, in Bali and we're all from Colorado Springs, Colorado! Small world!

The dragon launches into the sky!

The dragon launches into the sky!

We are seeing this! OMG!

We are seeing this! OMG!

Containing our excitement for a photo:)

Containing our excitement for a photo:)

It's huge!

It's huge!

The 20+ man team works together to control the flight. 

The 20+ man team works together to control the flight. 

They were constantly shifting and adapting to the winds. 

They were constantly shifting and adapting to the winds. 

They used exposed sand bags on the beach as a base to hold the rope. 

They used exposed sand bags on the beach as a base to hold the rope. 

So awesome!

So awesome!

Watch the kite being launched here!

Have you ever seen this? If not, you have to! Put Bali on your bucketlist and make sure to go for the Bali Kite Festival, whenever it is! We still wouldn't be able to tell you!

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A Birthday Like None Other

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A Birthday Like None Other

Adam's 28th year was brought in with a Balinese bang!

Our Balinese friend, Guli, invited a couple of bules (white people) to his family's temple ceremony. Thankfully, we were two of these lucky bules along with our new Colorado Springs friends, Rich and Danielle. The date of the ceremony was scheduled for an auspicious day on the Balinese calendar and just happened to fall on Adam's 28th birthday.

This kind of invitation is the ultimate travel experience for Adam and was quite the birthday gift to start off a new year!

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Guli

This ceremony celebrates the birth of the temple and is celebrated every six months through two cleansing ceremonies in the clan temple and again in the family temple. We had no idea what this meant and what we were in for, so cheers to another #nuventure!

After arriving at the family's compound, we sat chatting with the men. 

After arriving at the family's compound, we sat chatting with the men. 

We sampled sweet Balinese coffee, rice cookies, purple sweet potato and spicy chicken. Yum!

We sampled sweet Balinese coffee, rice cookies, purple sweet potato and spicy chicken. Yum!

All six senses were bursting with new and foreign stimulus all day. From our first step into the compound, we were constantly adjusting and soaking in all the new visuals, sounds, and smells that come with preparing for and taking part in a Balinese ceremony. Just imagine this scene: roosters constantly crowing, incense burning for the offerings being sent to the heavens, constant ringing of the priest's golden bell as he prayed,  the tonal pitch of eastern hymns, mischievous boys running and screaming around the temple,  and the vibrant colors in the decorations, the attire and in the fruit and flowers.

We were soaking all of this in whilst being creative in our communication with Guli's family through broken English, laughing, and enormous smiles. We wanted to make sure his family knew we were so thankful to be there with them on such a special day!

The family temple decorated for the second ceremony. 

The family temple decorated for the second ceremony. 

The family temple located right in the compound next to the bedrooms. 

The family temple located right in the compound next to the bedrooms. 

The ladies started taking the offerings to the clan temple. 

The ladies started taking the offerings to the clan temple. 

Everyone preparing the offerings in the family temple. 

Everyone preparing the offerings in the family temple. 

While waiting for the ceremonies, Adam learned how to massage and condition cocks for cock fighting. 

While waiting for the ceremonies, Adam learned how to massage and condition cocks for cock fighting. 

We made our way to the clan temple for the first prayer and cleansing ceremony. As we were sitting on the bamboo mats in the clan temple, Guli was guiding us through the Balinese prayer ceremony we were about to experience. Just before it started he said, "I hope after today you will be better Christians."

The family slowly trickled into the clan temple. The priest had started ringing his bell and the singing of prayerful songs had started. 

The family slowly trickled into the clan temple. The priest had started ringing his bell and the singing of prayerful songs had started. 

How beautiful are these women? Waving flower petals and wafting their prayers to heaven. 

How beautiful are these women? Waving flower petals and wafting their prayers to heaven. 

We are so bad. We're supposed to be praying! I'm not a good influence:)

We are so bad. We're supposed to be praying! I'm not a good influence:)

We loved how the boys could just play and be themselves during the ceremony. 

We loved how the boys could just play and be themselves during the ceremony. 

The women, the colors, the offerings. Ah! All are so lovely! 

The women, the colors, the offerings. Ah! All are so lovely! 

Big contrast to Adam's Southern Baptist upbringing. This would be begging for a good switchin'!

Big contrast to Adam's Southern Baptist upbringing. This would be begging for a good switchin'!

Guli's uncle chummed up with Adam all day. He's holding a grilled chicken with the head, beak and talons still intact. It's snack time after the ceremony. Dig in!

Guli's uncle chummed up with Adam all day. He's holding a grilled chicken with the head, beak and talons still intact. It's snack time after the ceremony. Dig in!

Small piece of Guli's family. 

Small piece of Guli's family. 

While waiting for the second ceremony, we sat and chatted again. Everyone was amazed by Rich smoking his pipe. Never seen a pipe before!

While waiting for the second ceremony, we sat and chatted again. Everyone was amazed by Rich smoking his pipe. Never seen a pipe before!

Everyone's watching curiously!

Everyone's watching curiously!

The men were preparing a fire cracker to explode during the next ceremony to scare away evil spirits. 

The men were preparing a fire cracker to explode during the next ceremony to scare away evil spirits. 

A fire was lit under three bamboo stalks right outside the family temple. Everyone laughed and made fun of each others' shock when each one exploded.  

A fire was lit under three bamboo stalks right outside the family temple. Everyone laughed and made fun of each others' shock when each one exploded.  

The women are still bringing in more and more offerings for the ceremony in the family temple. 

The women are still bringing in more and more offerings for the ceremony in the family temple. 

And more...

And more...

The entire family squeezed together on the ground for the ceremony to begin. 

The entire family squeezed together on the ground for the ceremony to begin. 

The priest prayed, rang his bell, led us through prayers and drenched us with holy water. 

The priest prayed, rang his bell, led us through prayers and drenched us with holy water. 

Guli's uncle led the songs of prayer and guided us through the singing. 

Guli's uncle led the songs of prayer and guided us through the singing. 

So many offerings of cakes, fruit, flowers, rice and chicken. 

So many offerings of cakes, fruit, flowers, rice and chicken. 

The camera just can't capture it all. Heaps of offerings were on the tables, in the temple's nooks and crannies, and on the ground. 

The camera just can't capture it all. Heaps of offerings were on the tables, in the temple's nooks and crannies, and on the ground. 

After the ceremonies, it was time to eat! Guli presented Adam a cake from the offerings as a birthday cake. Balinese folks don't have birthdays, but are familiar with Western traditions.  He asked, "Should we light the candles?"

After the ceremonies, it was time to eat! Guli presented Adam a cake from the offerings as a birthday cake. Balinese folks don't have birthdays, but are familiar with Western traditions.  He asked, "Should we light the candles?"

The family all followed us out to wave goodbye. Ah! What an amazing day!

The family all followed us out to wave goodbye. Ah! What an amazing day!

The day ended and we crashed into bed with yet another day of our minds exploding from all the learning and our hearts full from the love we received from another beautiful Balinese family.

Family photo!

Family photo!

The next morning I woke up in a groggy stupor and realized I had no idea what had happened on Adam's birthday. I was in absolutely every moment. I saw it all, took in all the noises, smells, tastes, brilliant colors and smiles. We even took part in the same ceremony twice. I still had no idea what was sang, what was prayed, why certain colors were chosen, why they have three ladies praying instead of four, etc, etc.

Before I started googling the heck out of Balinese human temple ceremonies, I had a revelation. I was there. I don't need to google it. I don't need to know absolutely every intricate detail of what was said, what was sang or the purpose behind every small hand movement. The purpose of the day, the temple birthday and Adam's birthday, was celebrating life. Even though we all come from such different lives and backgrounds, we came together to celebrate. We united in celebrating life living in a world of the seen and unseen, the known and the unknown. To what we see and know, we all give thanks and for the unknown and unseen, we all get on our knees and pray.

Cheers to another year, Adam, of new, unknown adventures!

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Drenched in Balinese Culture: Nyoman (Part 3)

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Drenched in Balinese Culture: Nyoman (Part 3)

Our day being Drenched in Balinese Culture with Tinggly was so epic and jam packed with newness, we had to split up the revelations into several parts. If you missed out on Parts 1 & 2, head on over to get caught up! For Part 1, click here. For Part 2, click here.

We started making our way to the family's rice terraces. The Ubud region's rice terraces are known around the world and are scattered beautifully like a patchwork quilt.  Along the way, Made continued grabbing at plants and leaves to be used as ingredients in our meal. The family's property seemed to go on forever!

We arrived and were blown away by the lush, green rice terraces! The perfect way to finish the trek was to climb up the rice paddies to say hello to Made's uncle while he was out working the land.

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After saying hello, we continued our way higher to the edge of their property and found ladies finishing the last bit of the rice harvest.

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As we met the ladies working in the paddies, they started laughing at us! I thought they were laughing at my big eyes again. I was so curious and was observing their every move. I had no idea how rice grew, let alone how it's harvested. To be honest, the only visual I have ever known with rice is from National Geographic. You know what I mean, the pictures from far away Asia where people have the wide hats and are bent over in the wet paddies. Well, we arrived and were in the picture now!

We are in the National Geographic picture! What?!?

We are in the National Geographic picture! What?!?

Well, they were laughing because they thought Made and I looked like sisters! Well, obviously I'm a white "Bule" and Made is, well, have you seen her yet? She is absolutely beautiful! So, I took that as a huge compliment!

We interrupted Kadek's corn snack with our photo shoot!

Sisters, yeah? I don't see it:(

As we were all laughing, the ladies in the next paddy yelled to Made and she translated. "They are asking if you are married." We yelled back with big smiles showing our rings, “Yes! Two and a half years!”

“Baby yet?”

“Ha, ha! No!”

Now, their eyes got big as they responded in English “Ohhhh! No problem!” We all laughed.

The ladies continued working and Made had to explain to Adam and I how the harvest happens.

Here are the rice stalks. 

Here are the rice stalks. 

Here's the tiny rice grain coming from one of the pods on the stalk. 

Here's the tiny rice grain coming from one of the pods on the stalk. 

To get the rice out of the pods, the ladies cut down a bunch of stalks. Then, they thresh (beat) the stalks against the basket several time. Through the threshing, the rice comes out of the pods and into the basket. 

To get the rice out of the pods, the ladies cut down a bunch of stalks. Then, they thresh (beat) the stalks against the basket several time. Through the threshing, the rice comes out of the pods and into the basket. 

Another group of ladies beating their rice stalks. 

Another group of ladies beating their rice stalks. 

Once the basket is full, the ladies pour the rice onto a tarp to haul the rice back to the house to dry out in the sun. The beaten stalks are tossed to the side to be burned later in preparation for the next rice planting. 

Once the basket is full, the ladies pour the rice onto a tarp to haul the rice back to the house to dry out in the sun. The beaten stalks are tossed to the side to be burned later in preparation for the next rice planting. 

The ladies gasped that we didn't know how to harvest rice. I couldn't understand their words to Made, but I could hear their shocked tone.  They asked confused, "Where are you from?" Their eyes lit up, "Ohhhh, America! Don't you have rice in America?" "Uh, no, not really. Only a little bit." Honestly, I only have rice once or twice a month in the states, if that. To these ladies, their entire lives have revolved around rice. They work in the rice fields every day and they eat rice for breakfast, lunch and dinner!

They looked at us, shook their heads and laughed like we were so foreign and so bizarre! Well, we are! Ha!

This exchange was just hysterical! All this newness, I was thrilled to be here!

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As we were descending the puzzle of the rice paddies, I asked Made what the ladies thought of us for being married two and a half years with no babies. Made explained that once you get married in Bali, you are expected to have babies right away. If you don’t have them, "Everyone will start talking a lot of things about you and will start taking you to the doctor." Well, we would have been the talk of the village for years then! We have now learned from other Balinese friends that it is absolutely normal for a man to take his fiancé on a "honeymoon before the wedding" to make sure she is able to have children. And, it's totally normal for a woman to be pregnant at her wedding and for the baby to be born three months after the wedding. "Ohhhhh!"

Over and over, our cultures are completely opposite!

As we climbed back up the hill, we were finally on the way to the kitchen. The cooking class had finally arrived!

Check out the last part of Drenched in Balinese Culture here to see the delicious food we learned to cook up! But first, how many spicy hot chilies ya want?

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