George Town, Malaysia
Another cargo boat, another night of no sleep and another night of non stop travel. I had never been so glad to see 5am. We switched the boat for a bus and were well on our way to crossing the border in to Malaysia.
Tired and apparantly an hour in front, we found a lovely hostel and headed straight out for food. It was hard to get a first impression of Malaysia as it was dark and hadn't stopped raining but the people seemed friendly. After struggling to get to g...