We went fishing while we were in Bali. Actually, Jeff went fishing. I was handed a fishing line at first, but I got impatient and didn't last at it for long. Jeff caught two fish. The fisherman who took us out caught so many of them. And every time he felt a tug on his fishing line, he got so excited. He told us he's been a fisherman for 20 years and he still gets stoked when he catches a fish.
We also stopped at Blue Lagoon, a really good snorkeling spot. Jeff went snorkeling while I laid out on the beach. Jeff said it was the best snorkeling spot he's ever been to in his life. I had the beach all to myself, except for the occasional scooter that drove by.
After Blue Lagoon, our fisherman took us to his house, where his wife had prepared the fish we had caught. She also prepared some mackerel he had caught earlier that morning. Her peanut sauce was the best I've had so far. It was a cool experience to eat at someone's house in Bali. We ate on the floor of his home's small courtyard.
And then we walked back to our room and took a nap.