In Bali there are 1000's and 100's of bikes. Everyone (and everything) goes on the back of the bike.
From mum in her helmet -and boy without.
To the weekly shopping (side saddle).
There's a few crates of something.
Or even a big crate.
Somethings are covered.
Others are not.
And around the corner we go.
A few chickens.
Or just the family.
And of course it wouldn't be complete without a load of greenery.
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