The Bengali Runaway: Langkawi
The next morning, I packed my things and ran away to Langkawi. I had secured myself a voluntary placement at Tubotel, a funky hostel where
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The Bengali Runaway: My First Trek
There didn’t seem to be much to do in George town so I took a one hour bus journey to the national forest.
The Bengali Runaway: The Bengali Club
I spent two days wandering the streets of George town. It was very hip and arty with Chinese temples and mosques scattered around. But I...
The Bengali Runaway: Penang
I paid 41 ringgets for a bus ticket to Penang. The journey was going to be 5 hours. I was very early and the lady said to come back by 10.20
The Bengali Runaway: Leaving KL
I was meant to volunteer at Travel Hub in the heart of KL in exchange for free accommodation for a few nights. They wanted me to produce...
The Bengali Runaway: Batu Cave
Sophia (the flat mate), Amore (Sophia's friend) and I met James at the train station. He was a British teacher living in China on holiday...
The Bengali Runaway: Standing Up Daniel
I put up a post in the Travellers In KL fb group asking if anyone fancied meeting up and Daniel got in touch. We spent a few nights...
The Bengali Runaway: Travelling to Malaysia
I gently woke up mum in the early hours of the November morning to say goodbye. We hugged and I walked to the station, dragging my...
March For The Homeless
April 2016 - a rainy day in London when the homeless march took place. It started on the main road outside of 10 Downing Street, (no one...
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