Not much to say about today.

We left Slim River (such a British colonial sounding name) before seven and simply carried on up the route one to Kampar, a town that is slowly being forgotten now that the expressway bypasses it. We stopped for a few breakfasts along the way but by the time we got to Kampar, Leigh wasn't feeling too well so instead of the usual lunch stop we found a hotel so she could rest.

After our usual chores, I wandered off to get some roti for lunch and then we did a bit of work - our to-do list seems to have stretched a bit while we have been having fun birding. We seem to have clawed it back a bit and now are waiting on other folk before we can tackle the last few issues.