Over the weekend, the Universe takes charge again. Initially I planned to fly back on Monday together with David. Ticket was booked, accommodation was settled.
But David got to fly back on Sunday for a Monday meeting. So now I was straddled in KL alone with no accommodation (was suppose to stay at David’s place). I am contemplating if I should forget the air ticket and buy a night bus ticket. In the end decided to stick with flying back on Monday, because taking a night bus can be tiring, and it will waste that air ticket as well.
On Sunday, the participants were doing the hardcore route on 4WD. Drama happened as usual. A journey that usually took about 2 hours ended up in 5.5 hours. There were fallen trees blocking the road. They are not your small normal trees, the diameter of each tree are about the size of a man. They have to saw the trees in parts, because it’s to heavy. The session ended about 10pm.
If I had bought the night bus, I would have miss it. For past sessions like this, I usually take the night bus back, this is the first time I took a flight back on the next day. Imagine if I didn’t change my usual plan of taking a night bus, I would really be straddled in KL with no transport back and no place to stay.
Nevertheless, somehow everything just makes sense now.
