

Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
After disembarking from the luxury bus with no complications at the border either, I was in high spirits. This was soon to be dashed when I was dropped off randomly at the end of a road by a taxi man, which meant I had to walk with my rucksack, which is the same size and weight of me, through the backstreets of Chinatown where rats the size of sausage dogs scuttled around my feet! Had it not been for the Chinatown lights from the street market masking their nasty...