It was a fine starry Saturday night.
We were having supper at the usual Mamak stall.
Nick brought it up again : night hike. He was a free man that night.
Mike agreed almost immediately !
Handsome need to get up early the next morning….. I challanged him …..,
And so it was. 4 guys to Broga Hill at 12midnight !
Equipped with touch lights, staff of steel and an i-phone, off we went into the darkness of the jungle !
Can’t blame us.. We were taking our sweet time. The air was cool, with the scent from the blooming durian, sound of insects….
It was dark in the wilderness. Clouds started to gather. Stars were none to be seen.
The moon was hiding behind the clouds.
It was not as windy and cold as we anticipated.
As clouds were gathering, we started descending at 2.45am…. try to get to the car before rain.
Reached car at 3.30am.
Reached home at 4.15am. Went to bed without shower ! Too tired, too sleepy…
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wil do it again next time. we are suppose to 'star-gaze', but that night stars are too shy to show herself. hide behind her silvery blanket.
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