Its a bit strange to get off the bus in the middle of nowhere and find that there is someone waiting for you, but that's what happened when we got to Sri Anan. Within minutes we were chatting with 'Auntie' and stuffing ourselves with Chinese stir fry. We popped to the local jungle market and we were shown all types of jungle produce that people grow and then bring to town to sell. Most of the tribespeople there were Iban, but in the town itself it was a mix of Chinese, Iban and a few Indians, but not many Malay, which meant the place felt quite different and also without any obvious mosques on the skyline it looked quite different too. After bargaining for food and getting some parts on her car fixed we travelled with
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