E wanted so much for me to have a good time and fall in love with KL, but it was a nightmare right from the start.
Needless to say, I wasn't impressed at all.
Daz and I at one of our dozen food stops
Malacca was awesome!
It was quaint, laidback and full of interesting sights, sounds and smells. There were a lot of photo opportunities and we even bumped into a group of photography enthusiasts at a pub on Jonker Street, all with their fancy Canon 1Ds, tripods and paparazzi flashes.
I thought of how we used to traipse around strange places with our heavy cameras hanging off our necks, switching lens between the two of us... it felt weird to be doing that without you.
We made about half a dozen food stops and ate ourselves stupid. I don't think I've ever eaten so much within such a short span of time in my life, but everything was so enticing!
You can see all the photos from our road trip here.
But for now, Monday beckons and it's back to the grind tomorrow.
Labels: food, friendship, malaysia, memories, photo, travel
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