I am flying back to Kuala Lumpur this morning, so I only have an hour or so to get to the museum before having to get to the airport. I take a tuk-tuk there and he waits for me whilst I wander round the completely deserted museum, which is actually pretty good. An hour later I am hurtled back to the hotel by my tuk-tuk driver, check out and meet Phearum again for the final journey to the airport.
The airport experience is great: no hassles, no stress. The only annoyance is the bunch of Australians ahead of me in the check in queue: they appear never to have flown before and are just fussing about checking and re-checking their luggage, passports and boarding passes etc, so I swap to another queue, only to find that the weighing scales are broken so the queue is closed. Irritation building…
Anyway, I board the plane and immediately regret eating the packet of Cool Mints that I’d bought to freshen my mouth whilst waiting to get on the plane. May cause laxative effect: too bloody right.
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