first impression

first time i realize, that traveling alone is different. i mean also traveling trough the life. it is long time ago i had a partner and now, 2 month and 5 days after met my love i can feel the difference. i can imagine again how it is for people that life as a family. just working and all the days the same ideas in head. no wonder that most of people suffer for a moment of holiday.
funny; i travel almost one year now and if i look forward i may have another year of adventure. my 25. country is malaysia. we arrived in butterfly (sorry i am still in a special time, the true name is butterworth) and did take the fairy to georgetown on the island pinang. id did remember me the first time holiday with eighteen in italy. big hotel complexes. one after the other. no space to go to the see because the hotel cover the seaside. busses like in europe. so nothing special in malaysia.
just the old houses in the middle of town were different. a french stile, maybe portuguese if you look at the history of the country, long small windows. with window shutters in green or blue. the houses already very old. nice looking. the guest house 54 love line in recommended in the lonely planet was one of the guesthouses who think they have already enough people and don't have to discuss about the price. i have chosen the hotel on the opposite of the street. it was very old stile. a little bit dirty, but sometimes this makes it even more interesting. lawrence did show me different specialities of the island, roti prata and laksa. this did make me feel more like discovering a new country.
the day after we did drive with his sister and her husband to kuala lumpur, the main town in malaysia. i wonder what we will see here. we arrived late night so till now i only did see the twin tower.