Due to last month’s nerve gas assassination of Kim Jong-Nam, immigration at Kuala Lumpur airport was tighter than usual. Luckily they finished decontaminating the terminal last week, so I am unlikely to have been exposed to any residual VX nerve agent.
Malaysia appears to have three main seasons; sweaty, sweatier and sweatiest. It’s really hot. The host at my hostel advised me:
“Take a coat when you go out. It rains here often, almost every week.” 😂
Food here is standard Asian fusion. Unique dishes are bean curds and something called ‘Claypot Drug Frog’. I’ll by trying that one out before I go.
I’m currently eating a shaved ice dessert with multiple layers of deliciousness. The bottom layer is…. sweetcorn and kidney beans. Yargh.