PART 3: Kenyir Farewell

on the final night, four of us decided to bunk on ONE king-sized bed. It was supposedly fine. However, at about 6 something, I ended up with only about half a meter of space to sleep on. I had to position myself on my side to avoid falling off the bed. Naturally, two of us moved back to the comfortable and relatively spacious sofa bed. LOL.

Some of us woke up. Some of us still needed some good sleep. So, a few of them went swimming. Crazy bunch. The room was already at freezing temperature and they insisted on swimming. Brrr... I of course, continued sleeping. So 1 person on the bed, another on the sofa bed.

Finally, it was time for 2 sleeping beauties to wake up from their slumber to have breakfast. The 2nd morning was our turn to have breakfast. We freshened up and walked leisurely to the pool to find our kakis for breakfast. There was a photo shoot going on at the pool. They were snapping photos for the last time at Kenyir.

We adjourned to the restaurant for our breakfast:-

Pastries (not available)

Croissants (good)

Breads (good)

Omelet/Scrambled eggs (good, although not tasty enough)

Bacons (too cooked. I like it tender)

Baked beans (as if Kenyir was on ration for baked beans. One tablespoon only)

Juices (odd)

Coffee (horrible - but I had two cups)

Tea (no idea. Didn't take tea)

Overall breakfast experience - AWESOME!!!

We went back to our Chalets to start packing. Our bags had more space than when we arrived because some contents ended up in our stomachs. Bliss!!!

As the buggy arrives, we hopped on it and went to the taxis.

I had a last look at the whole place; the lake, the Chalet that we stayed in and the trees. It was a trip to remember. One last fresh air of Kenyir and I went into the taxi and went on our way to the airport.

At the airport, we went to hunt for food. Alas, only one restaurant there that sells more variety. We had no options and therefore, established our hungry selves in that restaurant. As we approach the restaurant, there was a group of Indian people seated behind us. They were sneering at us! Many of us didn't see that but I did. Plus, I was hungry. A hungry man is a very angry man. So I sneered back. They were so fake!!! and annoying!!! We didn't care. We just had our food, chat a bit, went to the toilet and soon, we went to our boarding gate.

Our plane took off and that was the end of our Kenyir getaway.

One group of cool guys;

One very large man-made lake;

ONE FANTASTIC GETAWAY!