Some of my friends were roasting themselves under the Sunday sun while molesting and grabbing the Damai walls in Batu Caves.
Meanwhile, across the Banjaran Titiwangsa, I was breathing O2 while going in and out of swim-throughs in the waters of Tioman.
I have no idea when is my next diving trip. Sad :(
And I have yet to be able to lead. And nowadays, not even able to do a 6a route.