
Escape to Paradise: Dewa Bungalows, Bali's Hidden Gem
Escape to… Well, Paradise (Maybe?): Dewa Bungalows Review - Bali, Baby!
Alright, folks, buckle up. You're about to get the raw, unfiltered truth about Dewa Bungalows in Bali. Forget the glossy brochure; this is the real deal, complete with my messy thoughts, questionable decisions (brought on by one too many Bintangs), and the occasional existential crisis brought on by staring at the ocean.
First Impressions: The "Wow" and the "Wait, Is This It?"
Finding Dewa Bungalows felt like stumbling upon a secret handshake. Tucked away off the main drag (accessibility-wise, it's doable but maybe not ideal for serious mobility issues), it's a world away from the Seminyak madness. You're greeted with lush greenery and that Balinese air that smells like frangipani and… something else. Something earthy and a little… damp. But hey, Bali!
The first thing that hits you? The vibe. Chill. Laid-back. Utterly unpretentious. It’s all very “Namaste, grab a coconut, let’s forget the stresses of the real world," which, honestly, after the flight, I was totally on board with.
The Bungalows: Your Tropical Crash Pad
Okay, so the rooms… they’re bungalows, people. Don’t expect marble floors and gold faucets. Expect a comfortable, slightly creaky space with all the essentials. Air conditioning? Check. (Praise the gods of AC!). Coffee/tea maker? Thank you, sweet baby Jesus.
The Good: Free Wi-Fi (yes!), a comfy bed (essential), and that all-important soundproofing. Trust me, you need soundproofing when you're trying to sleep off a sunset-induced headache. And, let's not forget, free bottled water! God sent, especially after a spicy dinner. I will say, my particular bungalow had a charming, almost "lived-in" feel with a few minor imperfections, but it just makes you feel that it is a genuine living place.
The Not-So-Good: The aesthetic is a bit… rustic. Maybe that’s being kind. But hey, who's going to complain when they are in Bali? Now, a little bit of the "rustic" charm can occasionally mean a slightly less-than-perfect shower pressure, and some (very minor) "guests" (ants, mainly) in your room. But again, let's be real. It's Bali! If you're expecting clinical perfection, you're looking in the wrong place.
Food, Glorious Food (and the Occasional Stomach Rumble)
Okay, here's where Dewa Bungalows really shines… and occasionally, disappoints.
Breakfast Bliss: The breakfast is the star attraction! They have a buffet, and it's a proper one: Asian breakfast (hello, nasi goreng!), Western breakfast (bacon, you sweet, salty angel!), fresh fruit, and copious amounts of coffee. I went back for seconds (and thirds), every single morning. They do offer breakfast in room, but I found it's much more enjoyable to go to the buffet to see all the options.
Lunch and Dinner Adventures: The restaurant (which is really just a lovely open-air space) serves a mix of Asian and international cuisine. Some dishes were absolutely divine. I had a perfect Pad Thai that I'm still dreaming of. Others… well, let's just say the kitchen sometimes has its off days. I had one particularly questionable fish dish that left me feeling slightly queasy for about an hour. But hey, a little Bali belly is practically a rite of passage, right? They do have a snack bar and pool side bar, so you don't have to go too far.
Snacking and Sipping: Happy hour at the poolside bar is a must. Seriously. The cocktails are strong, the sunset views are stunning, and the atmosphere is pure bliss. It's also where I may or may not have made friends with a particularly boisterous group of Australians. (No regrets.)
Relaxation and Rejuvenation: Spa and Soul-Searching
Dewa Bungalows has a spa, and it’s… well, it's a spa. If you like massages, you will love this place and you can get them on the cheap. I'm not overly-familiar with spa stuff, and I'm not the biggest fan of people touching me, but even I gave in to a Balinese massage. After a day of sun, surf, and questionable food choices (see above), it was pure heaven. I spent the next hour drifting in and out of consciousness, basically the definition of relaxation!
- Pool with a View: The outdoor swimming pool is gorgeous. I spent hours floating around, reading my book. The pool area also offers a sauna and jacuzzi for when you start to feel bougie.
Cleanliness and Safety: The Pandemic Perspective
Hey, this is 2024. The COVID thing is (hopefully) in the past, but things haven’t stopped!
- Feeling Safe: Dewa Bungalows has a lot of COVID-related safety measures. Hand sanitizer galore, staff wearing masks, and (importantly) regular cleaning. The rooms are sanitized between stays, and the dining areas are set up for safe distancing. You'll see evidence of their professional-grade sanitizing services. I felt completely comfortable in terms of safety and hygiene.
Beyond the Bungalow: Exploring Paradise
Things to Do: Dewa Bungalows is the perfect base for exploring the area. The staff are happy to arrange tours, taxis, and anything else you need. You can rent a scooter (DO IT!) and explore the beaches, temples, and rice paddies.
Getting Around: The hotel offers airport transfers and a taxi service. They also have car parking if you're renting a car. However, the accessibility isn't stellar, and I would recommend requesting assistance from the hotel staff if you have any mobility issues.
Internet Access: Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! (I’ve said it before, but it's worth repeating). There's also internet access in public areas, and they even have internet [LAN]. (Remember LAN? The dinosaurs used it). But honestly, who needs a LAN when you've got Wi-Fi?
Services and Conveniences: The hotel offers the usual suspects: Daily housekeeping, laundry service, currency exchange, and a concierge. They also have business facilities like a xerox/fax in business center, though I can't imagine using that on what is meant to be a vacation.
For The Kids
- Family Friendly: Dewa Bungalows is family-friendly, with babysitting services and kids meals available.
The Final Verdict: Is it Worth It?
Here's the honest truth: Dewa Bungalows isn't perfect. It's a little rough around the edges. The food can be hit or miss. But it has something special. It has soul. It's the kind of place you go to disconnect, relax, and reconnect with yourself. It's the kind of place where you can wear your most comfortable clothes, skip the makeup, and just be.
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Dewa Bungalows: My Bali Breakdown (and Maybe Yours Too) - A Messy Itinerary
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your perfectly curated Instagram travel guide. This is real life. And my trip to Dewa Bungalows? Well, it was less "Eat, Pray, Love" and more "Eat, Sweat, Panic (about potential sunburn), Laugh (a little), and Maybe Love a Bale Bengong."
Day 1: Arrival of Epic Proportions (and a near-meltdown over my suitcase)
Morning (ish): Landed in Denpasar. The Bali airport? Absolute chaos, in the best possible way. So many people, so much fragrant incense smoke, and the constant chanting of "Taxi? Taxi?" I swear, I almost lost it. But hey, I survived! Customs was a breeze, unlike trying to wrestle my monstrous suitcase off the luggage carousel. Seriously, did I pack for a Himalayan expedition? Note to self: Pack lighter next time, you idiot.
Afternoon: The drive to Dewa Bungalows. Traffic? Let's just say my pre-trip meditation practice flew right out the window. Our driver, bless his soul, navigated the scooter-filled streets like a caffeinated ninja. The scenery was breathtaking, though. Lush rice paddies, vibrant temples peeking through the trees, and the ubiquitous frangipani flowers perfuming the air. Already feeling overwhelmed but in a good way. Or maybe just overloaded with sensory input? Who knows!
Late Afternoon/Evening: Arrived at Dewa Bungalows. Sidenote: This place is a damn jungle paradise. Lush, green, and brimming with more geckos than I care to count (they're kinda cute, though, right? Right?). The bungalow? Rustic charm personified. Okay, so the air con is a bit… enthusiastic about making noise, and the mosquito net looks like it might have seen better days, but the vibe is pure tranquility. I immediately flopped onto the bed in a state of giddy exhaustion.
- My First Mistake (or Maybe It's Brilliant?): Decided to go STRAIGHT for the pool. Sunscreen? Nah. Impulse control? Out the window. Ended up burnt to a crisp. Lesson learned: Bali sun is not your friend. Especially if your skin is like mine, which is basically see-through.
Dinner: Ate at the restaurant. Delicious Nasi Goreng and a Bintang to wash it down. People watching from the open-air restaurant. Saw some couples on a romantic dinner, made me a little loner than what I am. But who cares? I'm in Bali. My feelings are always going to change.
Day 2: Temples, Tears, and the Terrors of Temple Etiquette
Morning: Decided to take the scooters for a spin. Important note: I haven't ridden a scooter since I was like 8. The road? A rollercoaster of potholes, speeding trucks, and the occasional rogue chicken. Did I mention how utterly terrifying it was? My friend, she was laughing out loud the whole time, I was holding on for dear life, praying for the sweet release of death… just kidding! It was pretty awesome (and, I survived).
- First Actual Adventure: A visit to the Tirta Empul Temple. Holy. Crap. So serene, so spiritual, so… crowded. The water? Crystal clear, and the purification ritual was… intense. Let's just say I got a little emotional. Tears flowed. Didn't expect that! Guess all the travel stress and existential dread finally caught up with me. Wiped my eyes, took a deep breath, and decided I needed a moment to myself to calm down.
Afternoon: Lost myself in the grounds of Gunung Kawi Sebatu Temple. Just wandering around, enjoying the peace and quiet. I feel like I've been transported back in time. This is what I came to Bali for.
Evening: Back at Dewa Bungalows, ordered room service and watched the sun set over the rice paddies. (Sun was actually setting on me in more ways than one, from the sunburn).
The Rant: Okay, I'm gonna get real for a sec. The whole "respect the local culture" thing is essential! But trying to remember all the rules for these temples? Wearing the sarongs and sashes, not pointing your feet at statues, and not showing too much skin? It's easy to feel like a clumsy tourist, and I definitely fumbled a few times. Seriously, I felt like I was constantly on the verge of committing some grievous cultural faux pas. But, hey, that's part of the learning (and the fun, maybe?) process, right?
Day 3: Beach Bliss (with a Side of Anxiety) and a Balinese Massage that (Almost) Broke Me
Morning: Beach day! Headed to Kuta Beach. Pro-Tip: Don't come here expecting pristine, untouched serenity. It's Kuta, people! Still, the sand was soft, the waves were (relatively) gentle, and I even attempted to surf. Did I succeed? Let's just say I spent more time swallowing saltwater than actually riding a wave. Got my butt handed to me by the ocean.
Afternoon: Treated myself to a traditional Balinese massage at the hotel. Intense is an understatement. The masseuse worked her magic, kneading out every knot and tension I had collected from the trip. It was both agonizing and blissful. I think I almost screamed at one point, but managed to remain silent for the whole massage.
- Confession: As I write this, I am still in a state of post-massage euphoria… and a lingering sense of mild pain. My back feels… different. In a good way, I think…? Who knows?!
Evening: Dinner at a warung along the beach. Ate the biggest plate of seafood I have ever seen, washed with Bintang. Staring out into the ocean by myself and feeling utterly content. Maybe getting the hang of this whole "solo travel" thing.
Day 4: Goodbye, Bali. (For Now.)
- Morning: Breakfast at the hotel. One last Nasi Goreng, one last cup of Balinese coffee. Admiring the last views. Just sitting and being present.
- Afternoon: The drive back to the airport. Reflecting on the past few days: the highs, the lows, the meltdowns, and the moments of pure, unadulterated joy. Bali is a wild ride, and I'm so glad I took it.
- Late Afternoon/Evening: The flight home. Already missing the warmth, the friendly faces, the geckos, even the scooters. Already dreaming of my return. Important Note: The flight was long and tiring. I'm so glad I made that trip!
Final Thoughts (and Unsolicited Advice)
- Embrace the Mess: Bali is not perfect. It's chaotic, it's sweaty, it's overwhelming. But that's what makes it beautiful. Don't be afraid to get lost, to make mistakes, to laugh at yourself.
- Learn a Few Phrases: "Terima kasih" (thank you), "Selamat pagi" (good morning), and "Tidak apa apa" (no problem). It goes a long way.
- Sunscreen is Your Friend: Seriously. Trust me on this.
- Bargain (Politely): Haggling is part of the experience. Be respectful, but don't be afraid to negotiate.
- Don't Over-Plan: Leave room for spontaneity. Some of the best experiences happen when you least expect them.
- Most Importantly: Let go. Bali has a way of making you do just that.
- I would do it again!
So, there you have it. My messy, honest, and slightly manic love letter to Dewa Bungalows and Bali. Now go out there and have your own adventure! Just, you know, maybe pack more sunscreen than I did. And maybe learn to ride a scooter before you go. Unless you want to end up crying in a temple. In which case, welcome to the club!
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Okay, spill the tea. Is Dewa Bungalows *really* a hidden paradise? I'm talking Instagram-worthy or just… well, *Bali*?
Alright, settle down, darling. The truth? It's *mostly* Instagram-worthy. But with a Balinese twist. You know, the kind where the "rustic charm" might also include a rogue gecko vying for your breakfast croissant. Seriously, one morning, I saw a lizard practically *eyeing* my scrambled eggs. But hey, embrace the wildlife, right? Dewa? Stunning. The pool? Dreamy. The sunsets? Forget about it. But, and this is crucial, it's not some sterile, overly-polished resort. It’s got a soul. And that soul sometimes wanders into your bungalow during a particularly heavy rainstorm.
What's the *actual* location like? I've seen some photos… are we talking isolated jungle hermit-chic or easy access to, like, a decent warung?
Okay, let's be real. It's a *little* bit of both. Dewa's nestled away, down a bumpy little track, far from the main tourist drag. You feel like you're escaping. Like you've *found* something. But paradise isn't always easy. The walk to the main road (where you can grab a taxi or scooter) is… well, it builds character. And maybe leg day. There is a very cute local warung just down the road - don't miss out their fried rice. It's an absolute crime that I didn't write the place's name down. But hey, part of the charm is the adventure, yeah? Embrace the occasional dusty scooter ride. You'll be fine. Probably.
The bungalows themselves… what can you expect? Are we roughing it, or is there air con and a decent bathroom situation? Because hot flushes + dodgy plumbing = a holiday ruined, you know?
Alright, deep breaths. The bungalows are… charming. Let's go with charming. They're definitely not five-star luxury. More like five-star *rustic*. There is air con – blessedly, thankfully, wonderfully air con. The bathroom? Generally, clean. Sometimes, you might encounter a little damp situation. And the pressure in the shower… well, let's just say it's a meditation on patience. I had one shower that was basically a glorified mist. But hey, it's Bali. Things are… relaxed. And the bed? Oh, the bed was comfortable. I'm a big fan of a comfy bed.
The food! Tell me about the food. Is it amazing, or am I going to be living on mie goreng for a week? (Because I *like* mie goreng, but I also crave variety.)
Okay, the food. The *important* stuff. Breakfast is included. Standard continental fair, pancakes and fruit. I'm not a massive breakfast person, but I'm pretty sure my partner ate about five plates of pancakes. Lunch and dinner were extra and you could just order from the hotel - but the big advantage is that there are a few local warungs nearby, so you get the best of both worlds. The food on site was pretty good - nothing overly fancy, but good quality. If you're a foodie, you *might* be a little underwhelmed. But I honestly, I think the simplicity is part of the charm. Plus, you're in Bali! You can find amazing food everywhere. Just… explore. Seek out the local spots. Ask the staff! They will point you in the right direction. Because if you have to eat only mie goreng for a week, it's on you. Just saying.
The staff – what are they like? Do they speak English? Are they friendly? Because a surly staff can ruin even the most beautiful location.
The staff are… *amazing*. Truly. They are the heart and soul of Dewa. They're friendly, helpful, and genuinely seem to care. Their English is generally good, and they're patient with my (very limited) Indonesian. Seriously, they'll go out of their way to help you. They’ll sort everything for you. They're the kind of people who make the whole experience feel… well, special. I actually felt a little sad leaving them. One of the servers - I think his name was Wayan? - always had a smile that could light up the darkest day. He remembered my coffee order! (Which, by the way, was an iced latte with extra espresso – don't judge). They really made a difference. And that, my friends, is worth its weight in gold. Honestly the best staff I've ever encountered.
Let's talk *vibe*. Is it a party place? A romantic getaway? Or more of a chill, "find yourself" kinda spot?
Okay, the vibe is… chill. Deep, deep chill. It’s definitely not a party place. You know, the kind of place where you could spend an entire afternoon reading a book by the pool, and no one would judge you. Except maybe the gecko. It's more a romantic getaway for couples. It’s a place to unwind, disconnect, and reconnect with yourself (or your partner… or both!). Think sunsets, quiet evenings, the sound of the ocean… and not too much chaos. Unless, of course, you attract a particularly adventurous gecko. Then, all bets are off.
Okay, now for something specific. Is there anything you REALLY loved? Did you think about going back? (Or did you have to be physically dragged away?)
Oh, wow. Okay. This is where I get a little… well, emotional. The *one* thing that I'll never forget? This is going to sound a little silly, I know...but the sunsets. Every single evening, without fail, the sky exploded in a riot of color. The way the light hit the beach. The way the air smelled… It was absolute magic. I swear to you I teared up more than once. And the pool, with the reflections. I took about a thousand photos. They don't do it justice. I'm sitting here right now, and I'm craving. I have to go back. It’s non-negotiable. I was *definitely* dragged away. And I’m already planning my return. Seriously, book it. You won't regret it. Just… bring bug spray. Because those sneaky mosquitoes are relentless.
Any downsides we need to brace ourselves for? Anything that might… dampen the paradise vibe?
Okay, the truth. Nothing's perfect, right? The biggest downside? The mosquitos. They’re relentless. Bring all the insect repellent. Then, bring more. And maybe a mosquito net. Just in case. The internet wasn't always the best. There's a beach right at the end of the Bungalows, but the tide sometimes eats the sandBest Rest Finder


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