Langkawi, Malaysia
Weeks 16 and 17 have finally crawled by and as we sit at Langkawi Airport (with lots of lovely time to spare), it's time to write farewell to Langkawi. A mere couple of weeks ago it was a red letter day and after two and a half years, in the cheapest country in the world, I finally hit the hairdresser. An hour and 20 minutes later (and about 10 euros if you can believe it), I left a new woman. Obviously my hair was in dire need of a cut... but I must admit the...