Most days we didn’t leave the farm but there were the occasional adventures our hosts took us on in the nearby city of Pekan Nanas – the Pineapple City. We visited the Sunday market, where we stocked up on fresh unpackaged produce, devoured traditional local foods and were the main attraction for the town locals, who rarely see foreigners.
When we embarked on our adventure less than a month ago, we had no idea we’d be using our travel insurance so soon. One moment we’re painting tulips in the mountains of Johor and the next – we’re in the most expensive hospital in Kuala Lumpur. Sometimes life finds funny ways to make your journey on this planet more interesting.
As my blog name might suggest, my name is Bel and I’m…well, sustainable. Or trying to be. WELL, in all honesty, my real name is Божана, or Bozhana if you can’t read Cyrillic, but Bel is who I’ve been known as for the past few years. Plus, SustainaBozhana just doesn’t have the same ring.