We all gathered in the morning, around the coach. Somebody was naughty, sharing some durian. There is a 100 ringgit fine if you bring it into the hotel, we were warned to eat it right there, right now. I am a bit petty, thinking if I have some colleagues I do not like, to gift it to them. But I like everyone so, we will see what is happening.
It will be Diwali Monday, so a lot of people were going to the temple. Staring light, with Shiva Nataraja, the cosmic dancer.
The tallest statue of Lord Murugan in Malaysia, something majestic.
And the we proceeded to the stairs. So many stairs. With some monkeys jumping on you to increase the difficulty of the ascension, if you had food or colourful stuff.
Finally reaching the top, making some interesting pictures of different deities.
And then what goes up needs to go down. Surprisingly, going down the stairs was much easier. Few more pictures on the way back.
After that we made some more pictures of the mountains.
Back in town, admiring the Kuala Lumpur skyline.
And of course why not to try some interesting food?
And with this, the third day was gone. One more day and the last supper. As we call it. At least for 2025.
