This entry will remain brief because we have very little to say about KL that is remotely positive. After being in the country less than 10 minutes, our daypack was stolen right from under my nose (me=kersti). Classic - so frustrating - and so avoidable on our part. We just dropped our guard. Anyway, it was rotten.
So we tried to enjoy ourselves -- we went to the bird park and to the Batu Caves. But everywhere we went it was dirty, disgusting and people took (or tried to take) advantage of us. The redeeming factor of KL was our hotel pool... lovely ;) It turns out that Billy and I are exactly the same speed. We raced twice and tied both times. Later on, when we looked at the pool from above, we realised that it wasn't square and that I swam a slightly longer distance. We shall have to re-do the competition at another date.
Okay, enough about KL. We shall never return!
But the bad thing is... we lost all of our Bali and Singapore pictures... we never uploaded them because we were (a) stupid and (b) had something better to do and/or (c) the internet was too slow. Sad.
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so sorry to hear about your stolen backpack! Take care...better luck on your next stop!
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