We were so tired we fell asleep on the deserted train back. I was very shocked to wake up in a rammed carridge where I was lying down taking up three seats! Kontsi was sniggering at me while Tyron continued to try and dribble on the small Asian man next to him. We know how to make friends.
That evening, invigorated by our impromptu nap, Tyron and I went for a wander to Medaka square, an old cricket field during British colonial days that now leads up to a huge Malaysian flag. We got trapped here a while by a crazy flash storm. Each raindrop could have filled a bucket I swear!
It passed as quick as it had come on, so on returning to the hostel Jen and Rich joined us for some cards and a couple of tins.
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