In the morning, we stand next to the freeway trying to flag down a car to take us to Marang. After a few minutes, another foreigner couple arrives, backpacks and all, at the bus stop on the other side. After we give each other the evil eye, an unspoken competition starts of who'll manage to secure a ride first. At least we're not going in the same direction. I remember well the old local ladies in Montenegro sneaking in front and stealing my rides. Eventually, a car stops for us. The friendly man, who we can't communicate much with due to language issues, drops us off at the bus station in Kemaman, where we take a local bus to Marang. The reason we went there is to catch a boat to Pulau Kapas. From the harbour,
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