


A little before reaching his destination, our driver decided to stop in a park by the sea for a rest and we realized that we had found a great place to spend the night in tent. Yes this is not a city and we won’t make money on the guitar here since there was no one here except a few families who came here to have dinner for a picnic, just on the ground, since the sun had already set and they could finally eat according to the rules of Ramadan. But it's a great view here and it's quiet. When we told the doctor-driver that we would stop here for the night, he frightenedly began to run around the territory, trying to find a better place for us. We still have one his boild corn, but he says: "How can you stop here with one corn, there is not even a cafe here?" In the end we convinced him that everything would be fine with us. He gave us another bottle of water and also left a business card so that we would call him if anything. Half of the way to the capital has been passed, and tomorrow we will continue our journey. Perhentian Islands - Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia