Both the Ayatollah and I got done in Bali. Never ever eat the rice on one of those lunches provided on excursions.
we were both pole axed for a week. The only redeeming thing was our room had two dunnies. The worst part is definately needing to be sick halfway through purging your bowels and having to quickly turn to face what you have passed. I think I managed to eat 3 ritz crackers in five days.
i was still felling crook the day before our flight home. The fear of having the squirts on a long haul flight really does make you shit yourself. Fortunately in my case I felt better the following morning: