The way back home

All good thing must come to an end. And so did this holiday.

In true Indiana Jones style, we travelled from Bali to Kuala Lumpur, stayed the night, went to Doha, stayed the might and the eventually went home to Brussels.

KL was good as ever and the Pan Pacific at the airport was hotel like out of the Soviet era in the eighties but really good. Apologies for using their airco to dry our swimming gear.

What followed was the trip to Doha and a day in Doha during Ramadan. The heat was incredible. At 19.00 when we could finally eat it still felt like we were standing behing an exhaust pipe or at the outlet of airco - just on the wrong side. How they are going to have football world cup is beyond me. the heat is atrocious. Plus NO BOOZE. Whatsoever. I had my Red Johhny confiscated upon entry into Doha (got it back when leaving though). And beer cost 12.50 euro a can. So football fans will live very healthy I guess.

Doha International airport was a hellish as ever. Do not fall for the Qatar Airways shit fo 5 star airline and all. It sucks. Not enough food, not enough drinks...

But we are happy back home and the weather is  nice too.


So let see where our travels will take us to next, but you will find out here anyway.