In Reply to: Post your funny Bali stories for a laugh posted by Cat on Saturday, 17. July 2004 at 15:14 Bali Time:
in Bali, just out front of the leather shop where we were returning to for measures.
My daughters were then 18 and 16, son 13. The children are all slim and very very blonde.
This little Javanese (?) man asked if he could have picture with us. Sure I said. Nope not his idea. I was to take the photo with his camera with my 2 daughters either side. Ok!
I didnt tell older daughter until afterwards, that as he stood in the middle of the 2 girls, insisting that they put their arms around him, he gazed over toward Belinda and took the biggest sniff from under her arm. He appeared to like the smell.
Poor B also 'died' of embarrasment when I told her later.
In those days, many darker haired tourists used to go down to the beach at sunset over the weekends, (remember when Kuta beach used to be crowded with thousands of people at sunset?), and many would invite my 2 beautiful daughters to pose amongst their family groups. They could have made a good days take home pay if they had charged!