Anita was raving about 'the islands' over
beer at The Loft, so we blocked off a day for Tunku Abdul Rahman National Park (a group of five islands named after Malaysia's first Prime Minister). That day started with me exchanging morning pleasantries with Kuba and Maciek, both from Poland, on the way to the bathroom. The night before, they joined us for dinner and moved in the house (we were all simultaneously hosted by a felllow
Couchsurfer named Kuni) because the accommodation for Kota Kinabalu summit-ers was already full.
By the time I finished my 'business', I walked out and found Shervin already awake and chatting with the two. They mentioned they wanted to do some snorkeling so we decided to go together and share a boat. I honestly wasn't so enthusiastic about going to the beach since I had my uhm... period then, but I changed to my bikini faster than you can say Tunku Abdul Rahman National Park.
Pulau Sapi's beautiful stretch of beach.