If I could, I would stay here for years. The Kayana, Seminyak. A golf buggy took us from the humble open-air lobby, separated from the outside world with rattan blinds. Spiced cold drink welcomed us, and a fruit cake too, because we were there on the 25th. I soaked my feet in the water straightaway after the servant closed the wooden gate. 
Gentle breeze of summer. I love.
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