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Sidemen – The Gentle Soul of Bali

  • Writer: Jacqueline
    Jacqueline
  • Oct 14
  • 2 min read

Updated: Oct 19

After a peaceful stay near Ubud, it was time to head east, towards the quiet valley of Sidemen. The drive wound through lush landscapes, small villages and soft tropical rain that came and went like a whisper. By the time the car reached the valley, the sky had cleared and sunlight touched the terraces once more — a gentle welcome to this serene corner of Bali.


Sidemen lies between mountains and rice fields, a place where time seems to move differently. When the clouds lift, the sacred Mount Agung appears in the distance, calm and monumental. Compared to Ubud, life here feels slower, more grounded, filled with the rhythm of birds, the hum of insects and the sound of farmers working in the fields.

The guesthouses overlook endless green valleys. Pools glimmer quietly under palm trees, and evenings settle with the scent of rain and clove. It is a place made for slowing down — reading, resting, breathing.


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Life Between Rain and Sun

Afternoons in Sidemen often bring rain, soft but steady, followed by sunsets that turn the valley gold. On clear days, Mount Agung reveals itself behind a veil of mist.

The local market is a scene of color and rhythm: women arranging vegetables, men carrying baskets of fruit, the sound of motorbikes weaving through narrow lanes. Between the stalls, faces open easily to a smile or a greeting. It is not just a place to shop, but to connect — a living portrait of community.

Nearby stands a village school, alive with laughter and curiosity. Students arrive by scooter, uniforms neat, voices bright. A reminder that even in remote valleys, modern life quietly blends with tradition.

Temples here are part of daily existence. Offerings of flowers and rice line the steps each morning, and sometimes a small gym appears beside a shrine — a perfect image of how sacred and ordinary coexist in Bali.

Along the roadside, women carry heavy baskets of sand on their heads, working with quiet strength and endurance. Their resilience reflects the heartbeat of this island — graceful, grounded, and strong.


Moments of Stillness

When the rain stops, the air feels alive again, fresh and full of sound. Cafés serve rich Balinese coffee or smooth Italian cappuccinos, perfect for watching clouds drift over the valley.

Beyond the village, winding roads lead to the Gembleng Waterfall, hidden among rice terraces and thick jungle. The climb is steady, rewarded by a natural pool at the top — a place where visitors bathe in cool mountain water as part of a local purification ritual. It is both playful and spiritual, a small reminder that in Bali, joy and devotion often meet.

Days here pass softly. A swim, a walk, the scent of rain returning. Evenings fall with the sound of frogs and distant thunder.


Reflections

Sidemen is a place where simplicity feels like luxury. Where mornings begin with the sound of roosters and evenings end with the scent of rain.

It reminds us that travel is not only about movement, but about stillness — about noticing how quietly beauty exists in everyday life. Here, surrounded by green, time expands. And somewhere between the rain and the sun, the heart finds its calm.



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