I've spent my last few days in the middle of nowhere... or more precisely an insy wincy village called Kaki Bukit (hilariously mispronounced by myself as Khaki Bucket). To say there isn't much to do there would be misleading. There is nothing to do. The village has 1 place to stay, 1 or 2 places to eat.. 3 or 4 stores... a strange unspecified building that thumps out the same small selection of Malay tunes at random occasions during the day for no discernable reason... Meng Motors... Gua Kelum national park...and not a lot else as far as we could tell. The nice wrinkly fella at the shop using an abacus to add up my grocery bill really hit home just how remote we were. I was thankful there were no Banjo's playing! Now what the
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