
Warning ahead of time: This post is going to be sappy and long.
Okay, warning done. I’ll start.
My experience with Green Lion Bali was -and I know I keep saying it but I truly can’t stay enough- one of the best experiences of my life. Being on an island for 2 weeks where they don’t use traditional first-world things was so insightful. I never thought I could go without wifi- (and while when I connected to it, I did use it as much as I could)- I didn’t feel myself itching to use social media or to check the news. I felt disconnected. Thats exactly what I needed.
I believe you have to be in a certain mind-frame to volunteer with Green Lion on Nusa Penida. I certainly was. It seemed to me as though everyone there wanted to find themsleves in some way or another- and we all decided to do that while helping turtles in Bali.
The coordinators were one of a kind. Every single one of them were so socially conscious, and aware of everything in their surroundings- while still being super approachable and lovely. The thing I’m going to miss the most however- is of course the singing. Agus sitting on the beach with his guitar singing Oasis. Intan using the karaoke machine at every given opportunity. The musical talent of the group was second to none. Every Thursday we had a bonfire where the leaving volunteers had an opportunity to talk. Once that was done, everyone would sit around the bonfire and just sing. I’ve never experienced 70 odd people just belting out words to old songs quite like that- and I don’t think I ever will again. Something about it seemed so unique and expressive. We don’t do that in England.
In England, we avoid people. We nod to those we known the street- that’s about it. In Bali-there’s a completely different dynamic. Everyone talks to everyone. There’s a sense of community that just doesn’t exist back home. Even staying at hostels, everyone talks to everyone. They all go out together, or stay at the hostel, have a few beers and sing songs. For some reason singing was a very regular thing in Bali- and I wish I could transfer that back to England.
During the weekends you could go anywhere. While quite a few people chose to stay on Nusa Penida, I chose to travel for my two weekends. Green Lion have a board where you can sign upfor boats at the weekends, so at the end of week 1, I went to Gili Trawangan. I was taken to the dock, I paid for my ticket and off I went. Never will I ever see such a mesmerizing sunset again.

After a great evening watching the sunset and having the grossest cocktail known to man (frozen blue lagoon in case you were interested), me and my new friend Grace went out for the night. The next morning we went snorkeling. As someone who is scared of the sea I was apprehensive but omg- it was stunning. I was in awe of the life underwater. There were fish everywhere- just swimming- so used to humans being there, they were so unbothered. I have all my underwater photos stuck on my camera so when I can access them, I will upload them to my blog.
I realise that I went to Bali to volunteer with turtles, yet I haven’t actually written all that much about the turtles I worked with. I think I have been avoiding writing about the work I did because I don’t want it to be over. It was so beautiful. Turtle time was amazing. There were 23 tanks, each with a turtle or two- depending on the size and age of the tank and the turtles respectively. My favourite tanks to work on were tanks 1-11. Why? Tanks 1 though to 11 were the tanks with the baby turtles. Baby turtles are quite possibly the cutest animals on the planet, and getting to work with them almost every day was a dream come true.

Being able to work with such intelligent creatures every day for 2 weeks was something I will not soon forget.
I will also be doing a ‘typical day at green lion turtle conservation’ blog, and a full photo blog! Stay tuned for that.



