Casa de la Rosa Hotel Cameron Highlands

... and half hour journey back to KL.<br> <br>We arrived at KL Pekeliling bus station, quite a distance from the main bus terminal of Puduraya which was where we wanted to leave from. Now having been to KL before we had good knowledge of where we were and what was the best way to get to the bus terminal. As there was seven of us, we had picked the three Italian's up again in Jerantut .....their English is bad so they just smile and nod a lot...., a taxi ...

... some wonderfull views. Got to the mossey forest named so as its covered in moss and trecked through this for 30mins or so then went to fathers guest house and had dinner with nina. We met up the next day and went to the strawberry farm it tasted sooo good especially the ice cream. we also ,managed to fit tea and sconns in and an lovely indian that night. As you can see we spent most of the day eating.

... of movie star). <br>Judging by the state of the crash barrier in two places along the trip, there were a few buses or lorries that were not so fortunate. I would not want to pitch over the edge of one of those treacherous bends that's for sure. To be fair I haven't met anybody who would.<br>I arrived at the Cameron Highlands about 10:30 in the morning (aaaah the altitude makes it much cooler here) so I got to it. I visited two nearby hotels...baaah I want a Guest House - need ...

... to eat. We asked one of the waiters what time the bus left for Penang and he said 5:30. We weren't really sure if he meant the bus arrived at Penang at 5:30 or if it left at 5:30 PM, so we decided to head down to the bus station and see for ourselves. We came and turned out another window sold tickets for 8:00 PM. It was hot, muggy, humid, and we had another 5 hours to wait but we had no other option. As the time for our departure neared we got ...

... For us Malaysia has been our first country to explore, immerse ourselves in, make mistakes in and ultimately enjoy together. At this moment in time we cant compare the beaches with Thailand or the Architecture with Bali. But, that has been a good thing because everything we&#8217;ve encountered has been new, different and exciting. Malaysia has been our starting point on a whole year of adventure and for that reason alone will always be special to us!

... had been recommended to us previously. The rooms are contained in old world war II Nissen huts which are relics left over from the Malaya campaign. It&#8217;s a novel sleeping arrangment for Shelley but they are exactly like staying on West Tofts camp or in Sennybridge camp. The hostel is in a great location and is very quiet and laid back. We took a stroll out to &#8216;Ye olde smokehouse&#8217; and indulged ourselves with cream tea and scones. The Ye olde smokehouse was ...

... swans if you like that sort of thing. There were some amazing old trees lining one of the roads, I have no idea what type of tree they were but they had the kind of branches that would scare the living daylights out of you if you happened upon them on a dark night. Outside the very colonial Tourist Information office was a red British telephone box, the kind we are ripping off our streets, which gives us a clue ...

... boarding school which was of course mock Tudor, but was at least from 1934 &amp; not 2004 like most buildings! This place could be fabulous, lovely gardens, high up with good views, real open log fires in the evening BUT its managed by one of Basil Fawlty's colonial cousins! Oh dear he was giving the staff in Kuala Tahan strong competiton for most unhelpfull &amp; unfreindly staff of ...

... traverser un magnifique paysage montagneux, mais la moitie de l'autobus avait les rideaux fermes. Ils ont peur du soleil ses gens. Peut-etre une tendance a vampirisme. Nous sommes arrive vers 18:00. La ville est decevante car on croyait se rendre a un petit village charmant mais c'est une ville ben ordinaire. Seul chose innusite, les camions sont dans un etat pitoyable et ont tous environ 30 ans. Bisou xxxxxxxxxxxx France et Rejean.

... Spain, on Paths 7, 3, and 5 - a much easier and shorter hike than the 7 hour hikes I had done with the guys earlier in the week. As is my luck, on the easier, shorter hike I managed to slide in the mud, landing on a tree root that managed to rip a nice hole in the butt of my pants. Luckily I only need to wear these pants a few more times for hiking in Taman Negara and a little patch should hold them together enough for that. After another ...