Beez to 06/01/19
                Beez Neez now Chy Whella
                  Big Bear and Pepe Millard
                  
Sun  6 Jan 2019 23:57
                  
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 Beez to 6th of January 
2019 
![]() Thursday 3rd. The very nice reception 
man at Tune felt sorry for our three am check-in “would you like late check out 
???” Ooo lovely. Our room was ours until twelve, we had a late breakfast, 
showered and bimbled over to the airport. I reckon this is the last Christmas picture I will take of Bear until we reach South 
Africa in December. Wow, now there’s a thought. For now, we do the security 
stuff and settle at our gate. 
![]() A bit late we take our 
seats for the flight to Langkawi. A pretty girl 
beside us gets backed out. 
![]() Leaving Kuala Lumpur for the very last time, 
ever. 
      ![]() Very misty as we fly over the islands of Langkawi. 
Landing an hour later than expected but quickly through formalities 
and in the taxi to the ferry dock. That bit was a giggle, we always pay five 
pounds for the fifteen minute journey, so many cabbies hustled us as we headed 
through the mêlée. “Taxi ???” How much. “Twenty five pounds” don’t be silly 
we’re locals, until we met a nice one who without negotiating asked for the 
fiver (well twenty-four Wingnuts (Ringgits) to be precise). He didn’t spare the 
horses and we made the three forty-five ferry. By the time we set foot on Beez 
at gone four o’clock, Mr Sun was tired and in hiding, oh fine rain so no going 
to the pool then. We had a cup of tea, unpacked, pottered about, had a game of 
backgammon, settled to a couple of episodes of NCIS New Orleans after we rustled 
some supper together. 
   ![]() Friday 
the 4th. The morning seemed to fly by, catching up with 
admin, tidying several piles of stuff from Hong Kong and putting things in order 
on Beez. After lunch of the cheese rolls we brought back with us we 
went to the pool. No sun but lovely and 
warm. 
![]() Saturday the 5th. We 
took the nine-thirty ferry over and found Mr Din, who as always handed over the 
keys to one of his dodgy cars. Amongst the busy list of shops, I nipped into a 
printers and ordered headed shopping list pads for 
Sleeping Indian, ready in two weeks, the lady couldn’t recommend where to get 
pens personalised so research to be done on that one. Next we went to a huge 
shop that had a huge display of crockery and pans, same as the shop opposite, 
all Duty-Free, Yippee. It’s going to be such fun collecting bits and bobs for 
our Caribbean home in the sun. 
   ![]() The major reason for 
coming shopping today was to pick up a huge box 
containing the new autopilot (the shop was closed 
yesterday). Three feet of box, three crates of shopping, so pleased we actually 
brought the trolley with us. I needed a little filling in a front tooth and no 
sooner than I walked in to Mrs Chew than I came out with an appointment on the 
morrow at noon. 
![]() Quite the beast once 
unwrapped, such a surprise to 
see the unit carefully bolted to plywood for safe 
delivery. 
Sunday the 6th. A lazy morning, in 
and out of Mrs Chew in a flash with a filling and after handing over thirteen 
pounds we went to buy salad bits. Back in time for a quick dip. 
  
ALL IN ALL 
NOTHING LIKE YOUR OWN BED 
                     
GREAT TO BE BACK 
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