“I was just thinking….”, said Annelore one day towards the end of last year. Whenever I hear those words, I know there’s something special or problematic coming up; but on that occasion it was an idea that turned out to be very special. “Let’s go to Bali in February and see it properly”, she said. So, instead of having a big party for a landmark birthday and other anniversaries, we decided to go to Bali …and for a month, no less. No point in going all that way for a week’s holiday. We love to travel and had not been on a major trip since before the pandemic. Bali would be extra-special: apart from Annelore’s birthday and our 44th wedding anniversary, it would be approximately 50 years since I first visited Bali as a young UNA-UK volunteer attached to the UNICEF office in Jakarta. We had also stopped over briefly in 1979 on what was a home-leave/belated honeymoon trip. In those days, mass tourism in Bali had not yet developed, even in 1979. In 2013 we had taken part in the XUNICEF ...
Written by and for the former staff of UNICEF