We were running away, from the hustle and bustle of the city, from university stress, from college workload, and up up up to the hills we went. It was our short Merdeka (Independence Day) holidays break, and the heat was getting unbearable.
Visited a temple, trespassed a vegetable farm unintentionally, plumped ourselves up with scones and cream, and indulging in cups after cups of coffee and lip smacking roti canai with daahl.
But truth be told, I personally prefer Fraser’s Hills over Cameron Highlands anytime, because it is filled with too much tourists, and half of the time was either wasted on looking for available parking lots, getting stuck in traffic/human jams, or long queues for food, and the added on noise only spoilt my idea of an idyllic weekend.
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