PokMuk Travel Blog

The great news is we were already in Perak, Malaysia. We agree that it was wise to spend a holiday in a beautiful country, without asking a dead man on a beach with fine sand. Lonely Planet. Swirly swirly's where we go. And here we go! Tioman is a small island off the east coast of Malaysia, sand, pristine forests and hippies. The form looks good on the CV of a surfer.
To begin the journey was not as easy as we had expected. In fact, it quickly became a nightmare. From the bus quickly learned that we do not at all in your chosen city, the bus for about 2 hours to get to Johor Bahru and then another bus to Mersing. Neat, I thought, naively, Johor is the second largest city of Malaysia, you need this! A big city, big buildings, a large city, the saturated streets of Malay ... Not ... Johor Auxerre is large, we believe, in a suburb of Lille, there are only sections of highway and three peeled poor, who are trying, without exceeding the individual is crushed by passing car in the day. Two hours waiting for the bus not easy, but we saw the other. It eats hamburgers with egg and drinking Coca warm.
Once everything is well digested, I began to search the toilets. Eye on looking left or right. Hey! Two doors open for me, a man with a face on, and one with the face of a veiled woman over her. Fun Fantasy to the door of the shed. Well here we'll go, I mean pee. Upon entering, I noticed a kind of urinal on the right side. I've never had a model like that. I open my pants when I saw another room next door, I dare to take a look and I see a place of prayer rug with three boys. I suddenly feel super uncomfortable. Coup de bol, nobody notices my presence. I take my legs around my neck. Fortunately I noticed the second part soon enough, since only about 10 seconds, which I peed in a mosque. The archouma!

Finally the bus arrives and we arrived at Mersing to 22h. On alighting from the bus, we jumped on the local "Tioman Iceland? Tioman Iceland?" There is no doubt that neither the place nor the time to Irkutsk "Yes, of course!" Next boat tomorrow morning. "Now, we must not delude ourselves We went into the night in the corn to spend. Luckily our new friend have to know all the hotels. We catch a good pourave a boat ticket for the next morning and we spent a good sleep.
The following is the boat ride. Rather, folk-junction. The boat moves in all directions. Those who have never taken a small boat can be understood on a stormy sea not. Vomit bags are filled one after the other. In a fit of courage, I decided that I did not pass in my pocket and if I am sick, then it will be in the dock, like real sailors. Ich verließ den Passagier wurde schwer übel von Anfang an, und die Seeluft macht mich vergessen, mein Magen sofort. I clung to the ropes, so as not to the galleys. The sea is dotted with small islands, one suspects from the molds. Most are only rocks overgrown by the jungle. But all these bits like new territory to me. In short, I landed on the roof, take me for a pirate in an environment where y'en more than one, are passed on.