...the road trip...
and we travelled to all these distance without even having a map; getting lost was what we do best. wt count on his feel to move around while cal count on asking the petrol kiosk of the way. i count on my memory to remember the route. but of course, all 3 of us have our own strong sense of losing the way and getting lost many many times. we got so lost in kuala terengganu where we nearly went straight to kota bahru if it wasnt for cal who just shouted out, i think we are in the wrong route. and for the case of continental hotel, i was counting so much on my high-ego-sure-know-the-way-back-to-hotel-gut-feeling, i practically drove round and round komtar 10times and yet fail to find the way. got so fedup with my high ego, i decided to get out of the car and ask wt to drive. coincidently, we stop right infront of the famous trafalgar-square-pigeon-infected-temple. and wt got in the car, made a left turn and voila we found the hotel. i just dunno what got into me then. wakakaz.
...view from our hotel; the island tallest ......wt in gurney drive with this notebook...