We woke up with the plan to have a beach day and didn't fancy the breakfast that Uncle had to offer in the hostel so thought we would head to a little bakery we found yesterday. Uncle was very persistent and would not let us leave the hostel without having breakfast so we had to come up with a plan to get out of it. He was waiting at the bottom of the stairs for us as we tried to sneak out so I resorted to saying we needed to get money out of the ATM down the roa...

After waking up from a good nights sleep, we headed down for breakfast at the hostel. The owner (his name is Charlie, but all the staff call him Uncle...so that's what we decided to call him also) greeted us with a hug and ushered us over to the breakfast table for tea and toast! He was hilarious as he was about 70 years old, 4 foot nothing with literally only one tooth in his mouth and for that reason could hardly speak a word, in Malaysian or English! We loved ...