Katie's Fucked Up Bali Adventures

Katie had always loved Bali. The sights. The sounds. The people. It was her kind of paradise island destination that she ever so needed to have every summer since she was 18. She had been here 5 times since then without breaking the cycle, even after being offered to go to other places like the Maldives. There was just something about this friendly tourist town that she liked. Something she could not put her hand on, but the island had something so charming about it that got her excited for her next latest adventure.

Wondering out of the airport, she pulled along her luggage with neat, seamless sashays. Dressed in something comfy for the heat, mainly a spaghetti strap top and tiny denim shorts, she checked her watch for the time, finding it to be a nice sunny afternoon with the refreshing bright light washing against her beautiful face and exposed flesh.