After walking another 500 meters or so, we finally reached Bali Jaya.
It wasn't a bakery, or a cake house, or a teeny weeny dilapidated confectionery. It was a mini market. The kek lapis on their shelves lined ours. I was hugely disappointed but there was still one last hope. The airport.
So, what's all this fuss about the famous Balinese kek lapis?
Lee (my sister-in-law) visited Bali a couple of years ago and returned with boxes of Balinese kek lapis which were delicious. Divinely so. I had to have some of those.
It wasn't a bakery, or a cake house, or a teeny weeny dilapidated confectionery. It was a mini market. The kek lapis on their shelves lined ours. I was hugely disappointed but there was still one last hope. The airport.
So, what's all this fuss about the famous Balinese kek lapis?
Lee (my sister-in-law) visited Bali a couple of years ago and returned with boxes of Balinese kek lapis which were delicious. Divinely so. I had to have some of those.
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