The weekend in Bali is over. But it’s not like that matters. Every day tends to feel like Saturday when massages are twenty dollars and beers are two and girls wear very small bikinis and average tattoos and the waves out front won’t stop being so goddamn fun. So, fare you well weekend — we’ll see you next time one of us decides to look at a calendar. Until then, here’s a little edit from a few surfs out front and some downtime around the house. We advise you don’t get too accustomed to the small waves. There’s a solid swell coming and, after all, Saturday is just a state of mind.