Ever leave to travel for a year and after a few months find you just need to take a break in a city that has modern amenities and do nothing? Yeah, same. So I took a week to have a little rest: a city break in Kuala Lumpur if you will. A quick note on the chronological order of things: The Hong Kong week of my Southeast Asia trip is being skipped over for the time being. Not only did I refuse to take my DSLR out into the chaos that is Hong Kong during the Rugby 7s, but I’m pretty sure I’m being held to some sort of group confidentiality agreement about the debauchery of that weekend. Maybe in the future I’ll write a “First Timer’s Guide to Surviving the Sevens” but it seems the interwebs are pretty loaded down with those sorts of posts already. To say that I had little to no plan after leaving Hong Kong is an understatement. Bali and the Philippines were on the to-do list, yet no flights had been booked. But like, I HAD to get out of Hong Kong! For my own health. I’d spent a full day in the fetal position in my hotel room […]