Yesterday was better. I was at the most magical little resort in the middle of the jungle having a relaxing time when the receptionist suggested that I check out sandakan. She said it’s “really nice and fun and by the sea”.
Well, she must have hated me because I have never been to a bigger shit hole in my life. I’m not exaggerating.
This place is a DUMP. I am literally locking myself in my room until Monday morning when it’s time to leave. At least I have HBO and Dewey Cox.
This was physically the hardest thing I have ever done in my life. FACT. Currently my body is breaking up with me and I’m still trying to decide if it was worth it. I’m sure I’ll think it was in a few days when my legs forgive me and my arms stop shaking.
18 kilometers round trip is serious business. I think in the future I’ll stick with raving for exercise.