This morning I have woken with condensation on the inside of my bedroom window instead of condensation on the outside of our hotel room windows. I am not sure how that works. Cold and dry inside in our hotel. Hot and steamy outside. Home is warm and dryish inside and cold and dry outside. Curious. (Exaggeration number one, there is no condensation on my window this morning, but sometimes there is, and I wrote this before going to bed)
Will you join me for my slide night of Malaysia? The best thing about my posts of Malaysia and the many photos is that they will get briefer as the days go on, if it follows the norm of my recounting of our holidays. I'll be over it before you will be.
Malaysia was not as we expected. I am not un-learned about foreign countries, but its sophistication surprised me. I will probably focus on more of the negative and whingeing, and isn't that human nature? The positives I noted abounded and that is what surprised me.
But, I am very happy to be home. You will never hear me bragging about Australia and I won't stop complaining about things in Australia, however, at the end of the day, in the fullness of time, when the manure hits the fan or you are floating in a sewerage pond without a paddling implement, it is not such a bad place.
In Malaysia things work differently, but by and large, they work.
Btw, missed youse all. (Exaggeration number two. I still read what you wrote)