Day 66-67 : Taman Negara

Taman Negara means National Park
So when you say "Taman Negara National Park" you say 'National Park National pak'' voilà voilà.

Arrive around 3p.m at the hostel the owner explain to me that he refuse reservation from booking. Problem because taman negara is a small village you can leave easily and the places in the hostels was almost completly full ...
I followed his recommandation, I m presented to Lanya Hostel. The owner is so cute. I took a private room for almost the same price thant à bed in the hostel. So good job.

After my shower, the owner call me. He explain to me that a German girl is crying because she was on the same situation that me. The owner refused her reservation. He asked me if I can share my private room with her (twin beds). Obviously I accepted.

Next day we did the free tour in the jungle together. That's good to don't be alone in this kind of place. It was so warm. Just few minutes after we were sweat.

We met ''black panter'', à guide with who I sympathized. His dream is to see the snow.
In all the touristic place there one guy I call 'Mafia'.
Profil :
-a guy ( for the moment I never saw this profil on a woman)
-super friendly with tourist
- he can stay à long time with tourist
-He know everybody and everybody know him
- He sell easily touristique tour (sometimes 3 times the orignal price)
- He scams stupid tourists
- He smokes, He drinks
- He looks like a Mafia guy
....
Anyway, I call him 'President' but he replied to me 'NO I m mafia'. Next day he calls me "French Mafia'' because of how I walk, my tatoo etc.

The second day I spend a long time with him. He was cool. I did a night cruise. I was alone because just before to leave 3 germans girls cancelled. I drive the boat.Read more