As promised,

K Yj now you can look @ my fat face for ten years.

Sabah was,

Bad food aplenty/hopeless shopping/handicraft devoid of integrity + the after-effect of diarrhoea & a bad feverish scare. All that aside, I must say, the mountains were great. The coolness of it all, reminds me of Perth. Plus the place where we stayed reminds me so much of Karma Chalets. Without the neat & prim strawberry/bee/vegetable farms that the Cameron Highlands boast, this is wild at its best. Snorkeling was one hell of an experience I swear, the fear (I don’t know why) of seeing corals & the fishes within so close. Not forgetting how an enterprising fish decided to give my knee a nip. I saw clownfishes!! & parrot fishes that stared right back at me, & schools of anchovies (whose movements were wayyy more precise than NDP mass parade), & a baby shark who ventured into the snorkeling area, & one gigantic grouper (you might be a big fish, in a little pond). Snorkeling was egg-citing, really. Just remember not to breathe through my nose & remember to breathe when I spot those fishes.