


The farm was not the typical western farm; it was more of a ménage of dense jungle and edible plants living together in flat areas of the hill slope. The primary crops were Thai Basil, yams, rice, and other assorted herbs and spices. The farmer was also working on growing cocoa trees that also had vines growing around them that happened (not coincidentally) to be vanilla beans. Right across the cocoa/vanilla forest were the cinnamon trees that were also being grown for consumption. Karen and I joked that the area was known as bakery forest. They were also growing trees (such as palm and mahogany) to be used for their future restaurants and hotels.
We continued to walk down the hillside to reach the bottom of the mountain that turned out to be a natural spring. I was very impressed the by how lush the forest was and the richness of the volcanic soil. I also liked the vision of growing your own produce in order to ensure the highest quality of ingredients available for your restaurants. See the pictures, my writing does not do the area justice for how beautiful it was.
I have now been in Bali for a whole week. Giri leaves for school in 5 days and then I am going to be scheduled in the kitchen full time to start formally training.
3 comments:
Hmmm I might be doing something wrong but I can't see the pictures...
cool stuff
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