Day 1 of the real journey. Don't even realize it myself, I marvel at all the skyscrapers and giant buildings, admire the waving palms in the middle of the airport, and yet I can't really grasp the face that I just gulped down a burger at KFC, down by the equator.
Good thing is food is quite cheap, just paid 6 RM (roughly 15 SEK) for a fast food meal that would cost somewhere round five times as much back home.
And that the hotel room costed 750 :- i've got noone to blame but myself. But hell, for five stars, a gym, a spa, pool etc... It's worth it for one night. ^^
Although if we ger back to the food, I ate what could have been THE wierdest soup I've ever tried at the airport. I honestly don't really want to know what was in it, but something looked like crabsticks and fish balls. And the marvels are just beginning...
Oh btw, that picture is taken from my hotel room on the 23rd floor. Think I got everything in, haven't been robbed, shot, stabbed or even threatened yet, so overall: off to a good start.

Peace to chickenpox