I had a one-way ticket left over from my last work contract, so necessarily I’m flying to South Africa on Malaysia Airlines, and our first stop: Kuala Lumpur.
My bags are packed and I my lungs are wheezing as I type this because of all the dust I kicked up thoroughly cleaning my house before I leave. At least that’s done too.
We got picked up by Nav for the wedding, a little later than planned as he got stuck in traffic. Then we got stuck in some more traffic on the way to the wedding reception, and we got lost.
A slice of Africa was ours to be had for dinner at South African restaurant, Out of Africa in Kuala Lumpur – a greatly anticipated event.
Today was the day we went to visit the South African High Commission in Kuala Lumpur. A little mis-adventure.
I’ve taken out my passport and I’m about to give it some air. Figuratively, and… figuratively, but in a different way again.