Lots of shops but nothing to buy so I had a foot reflexology treatment from a blind lady. There's an organisation that trains blind people as therapists for relfexology, massage, etc and they are amazing. I had no idea that there were so many knots in my feet!
Lunch consumed, I caught the train back to KL station for a short walk to petaling street which is still hell on earth. Basically, it's the nasty Chinatown area with market stalls offering counterfeit everything. I bought a bag then bailed and walked to Berjaya Times Square, where I accidentally bought RM17 of frozen yogurt, did some archery with 2xbulls-eyes in 24 arrows, indulged in a spot of 10 pin bowling, had dinner, bought a large Prada backpack, small wallet and purses; then caught the overstuffed Monorail back to the hotel where I had fun doing my laundry while listening to Ramadan Karaoke and a chorus of car, taxi, truck, bus and motorcycle horns from the bar across the junction and six floors down!
And now it is time for bed because I think I am going to Ipoh tomorrow!
And now it is time for bed because I think I am going to Ipoh tomorrow!
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