How many people fit in the Bali private minibus?

The private minibus charter fits up to 15 passengers comfortably.

Is hotel pickup included anywhere in Bali?

Yes, hotel pickup and drop-off are included anywhere on the island.

Can we choose our own itinerary on this Bali day trip?

Yes, you can fully customize your route and stops based on your group’s interests.

Are entry fees or parking costs extra?

No—all fuel and parking fees are included in your booking price.

Is this tour suitable for families with children?

Yes—it’s family-friendly and infant seats are available if needed.

Are wheelchair users able to join this Bali minibus charter?

The vehicle is wheelchair accessible and all areas are accessible as well.

Does this include an English-speaking guide?

Your driver is English-speaking and shares local knowledge throughout the day.

How long does this private Bali tour last?

The full-day charter lasts between 10 to 12 hours depending on your chosen stops.

Indonesia » Bali » Ubud | 🏛 Tegalalang Rice Terrace · Tirta Empul Temple · Tegenungan Waterfall · Ubud Art Market · Ulun Danu Beratan Temple

Bali Private Minibus Charter: Ubud, Temples & Waterfalls Day

10h

Super deal ★★★★★★★★★★ 5.00 (96 reviews)

Summary

Full day Bali with friends temples rice terraces waterfalls

You’ll travel through Bali’s heartlands in your own private minibus—exploring Ubud’s art markets, walking muddy paths at Tegalalang Rice Terrace, pausing for temple rituals at Tirta Empul and cooling off by Tegenungan Waterfall. With a local driver handling everything from parking to stories along the way, you get all the freedom without any hassle.

10h

Step-by-step itinerary

What’s included

Your day includes hotel pickup anywhere in Bali, all fuel costs, tolls and parking fees taken care of by your English-speaking local driver-guide. You’ll have a spacious air-conditioned minibus just for your group—with Wi-Fi onboard—and complete flexibility over where you go or how long you stay at each spot before returning together in comfort at sunset.

★★★★★★★★★★

5.00

(96 reviews)

What’s the experience like?

“You want to stop for kopi luwak?” our driver, Made, asked, grinning in the rearview mirror. Someone in the back said yes before I even figured out what it was (turns out: coffee made from beans… digested by a civet? I tried not to think too hard about that). We’d barely left Ubud and already the van was filled with laughter and the weird sweet smell of incense drifting in through the windows. The air-con was a blessing—Bali’s heat is no joke—but honestly, rolling through those green hills with everyone together just felt easy. No one fighting over taxis or getting lost. Just us and Made, who seemed to know every shortcut and story along the way.

I didn’t expect how much I’d love just watching daily life outside—the women balancing fruit baskets on their heads, kids darting between scooters, roosters crowing somewhere behind the market stalls. At Tegalalang Rice Terrace, we all tumbled out of the minibus and stood blinking at those layers of green—like someone had sliced up the earth into steps. The path was muddy but cool underfoot; I nearly slipped once (Made caught my elbow and just winked). Later at Tirta Empul Temple, the scent of frangipani mixed with wet stone as locals lined up for purification rituals—quietly beautiful, honestly. Our group fell silent for a bit there. Even my cousin stopped talking.

The best part? We could go wherever we wanted—Saraswati Temple for lotus ponds, Tegenungan Waterfall for that rush of spray on our faces (and yes, someone forgot their sandals at the bottom), or just detour to some roadside warung for spicy nasi campur when hunger hit. Parking? Sorted. Entry tickets? Handled. The whole day felt like we were being gently guided but never rushed—a proper Bali day trip without any stress about logistics or splitting up cars or who owes what for petrol.

Back in the minibus as dusk crept in, legs tired and hair smelling faintly of river water and incense, I caught Made humming softly to himself while traffic crawled past shrines wrapped in yellow cloth. There’s something about ending a long Bali day with your people all together—windows open to let in that thick evening air—and knowing you squeezed every drop out of it.