We had to get up again early as the first booked tour started around 9 am. Luckily we got picked up from the hotel with a little minivan just for us and the driver, no one else seemed to have booked for this day. Unfortunately I didn’t really felt well this morning and spare you the details, however I got myself together and really wanted to do the tours (of course we had paid for it all yesterday).
The driver was really nice and told us a few things about the city and the people who lived in and around it. We were on our way to the Cultural Village, a village that was originally build to present and show the many different ethnics groups that call Sarawak their home. Now some people call it their home and are happy to present it to paying customers.
On the way we told the driver a bit of our plan and the next city we were going to stop by. He advised us to cancel two cities and recommended a place called Batu Niah, which was more worth to see then other ones together. We decided to change our plan and booked later a ticket for a 13 hour bus driver tomorrow evening.
We finally arrived at the cultural city and I barely could breathe, so hot and humid. We run through the city faster than planned and I was able to stand up nearly all the way, just sometimes I had to sit down because I started to feel really sick. Such a disappointed when you were excited to see something so original. I did take a few pictures and tried to take everything in, but my concentration wasn’t the best at that point. We started to think that it might have been the malaria tablets….
There was a planned dance ceremony after most of the people had finished the tour through the village. I decided not to attend the show and rather starred down a water pipe near by the park. After an hour or so the driver came back to pick us up for the next tour. At that point I had collected my inner self again and was ready to go for the next round.