We arrived back at KLIA last night after an 11-hour flight from Auckland. I never enjoy saying good-bye and always think about how long it will take to get back again. We are now so used to arriving at KLIA that we whizzed through the airport, enjoying stretching our legs after the long flight. We caught a taxi to our familiar hotel in Shah Alam where Jim is working today (poor man!) and I am writing this post. Later on I’ll have a swim in the lovely hotel pool, which I’ll have to myself if I time it right. Then early tomorrow we’ll head back to Ipoh and resume our Malaysian lives, fortified by our New Zealand trip and having spent time with our girls, our family and our friends.