A trip to a traditional market in Kuala Lumpur
Staggered through the dusty street, walking with a bowed head, avoiding the blinding sunlight as best as I could. The hot day proved to be another heatwave that is scorching Kuala Lumpur, oh hell, a punishment of some sort. It took me an hour to reach the market but a worth-while endeavor, even though I was drenched in sweat, from head to toe.
My travels taking me everywhere.
|A view, from a distance, the ugly sight of the towers|
|Banana ~ fried and sprinkled with sugar would be perfect|
|Shop owner, surrounded by his goods|