I am back from Sarawak! More specifically, Mulu. And I sorely miss that place already! Was there for a grand total of 8 days doing everything that I imagined I would, and more. Climbed a mountain (and nearly died there), clambered over bat poo-covered rocks, swam through caves, frolicked in the waterfall, and woke up everyday to the serenity of greens all around. It was so awesome. Caught up with Wayne there, who flew in from Kota Kinabalu after 2 weeks of touring around Sabah and climbing Mt Kinabalu. It was great! Will talk about the trip in greater details when I rip all the pictures off Wayne.
I have been back for 3 days now but barely had the time to sit down and breathe. AND recuperate from all the muscle aches. Wayne is in town for 4 days and staying at my place. It is so weird to see him in Singapore. SO WEIRD to see him taking trains, queueing for stuff, and walking around Ang Mo Kio (!!!?!?!?!?!) with me. So not used to seeing him so LOST. haha. There were many times when I saw him, did a double take, and then had to punch myself in the stomach to stop myself from laughing. Well you see, after Gold Coast, this is kinda surreal.
Anyway, tomorrow we are all going to Malacca. Yes I know. AGAIN! Third time in 6 months and just a blog entry apart.
Will be back on saturday, and that is when all the grudge begins.
Travelling keeps me sane.
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