This is an adult and an immature eagle. It is very easy to tell the difference even when they are flying -- the white head of the adults make them stick out like a beacon. We could spot the adults with the naked eye -- without binoculars or camera lens. Sometimes it was harder to spot the immature eagles if they were among the trees by themselves because they blend into the background. 
Adult eagle coming in for landing. It's always fun to download your photos because you never know exactly what is on the camera when you are shooting wildlife. This one was a surprise.
Altars inside Kehen Temple.
Notice the tree-covered mountain behind the temple.
Mountainous Bangli, Bali's only landlocked regency, compensates for its coastal deficit with some of the most spectacular scenery on the island. Bangli town is also home to the island's second largest temple, the beautiful 11th-century Pura Kehen. Its location is dramatic, perched on the edge of a high cliff with a picturesque sunset view. The temple is carved from an enormous limestone rock.
The tillable land in the mountains was terraced to make room for growing all kinds of crops - fruit, vegetables like corn and lettuce, and flowers of all kinds. We passed some men carrying huge baskets of cut hydrangeas - sorry I didn't get a photo of them but the flowers were really pretty purples and blue.It is hard to imagine cutting all of those terraces by hand. And the fields were immaculate - no weeds that we could see.
In the background you can see the altar covered with baskets of fruit that the children had brought for their holiday. They are collecting their baskets and shared some fruit with us. 
Children in Bali go to school six days a week, Monday through Saturday. Usually they wear uniforms. On this Saturday as we went up the mountain road, our guide asked the driver to stop so we could visit this elementary school. All of the children were dressed in their sarongs and good clothes for the Blessing of the Books holiday.
These young woman are taking food to the family working in the fields. You can see that they learn to balance baskets on their heads at a young age.
It seemed like goods of all kinds were transported either by baskets on the heads of men and women, or by some kind of boxes or baskets on a motorcycle. And, yes, we did see some delivery trucks too, but people everywhere were carrying things on their heads.
More rice is drying on the tarp in the background.
As we drove to the mountains, we saw a colorful sight as whole families worked in the fields harvesting the rice. The men used machetes to cut the stalks, men and women beat the stalks to remove the rice kernels.The haze you see in the photo is smoke from the stalks being burned.
Our bus driver pulled over so we could watch and take photographs.
We were certainly glad that we were riding and not driving up the narrow roads that went up into the mountains. Our guide told us that the rule of the road is: the biggest vehicle has the right of way. We spent most of our time riding in a bus that went down the center of the road. You see, ours was the BIGGEST vehicle. 
Kaye England, Jim West, and Bonnie Browning sharing the spotlight with two of our elephants.
Here is a photo of some of our group in the rainforest. You can see the teak seats that we sat on. With the 95 degree temps and rain, everything was a lush green with all of that humidity. I told Wayne to remind me of that humidity the next time I complain of the humidity in Kentucky. 
