Sanur, Indonesia
It was our last breakfast on the boat; we got up and were sitting around the table at 8am, having ordered a coffee latte and juice. It was strange how quickly you get used to sharing a space with a random collection of people: the American mum and daughter, mum is a lawyer and daughter is starting a job in politics, the family that consisted of dad and daughter, dad being seemingly well connected in the Indonesian world and named dropped a bit about vice presiden...