It’s kinda liberating zipping across town on the triumph at 4.45 in the morning. The cold wind against my face. The occasional odd folks we met on the road.

The destination – Jurong. The task – to drive the wish and its load to melaka, for an onward ferry journey to dumai, which is in Indonesia btw (in case you’re as clueless as me)

We made it back home by 2pm. Not too bad eh, this chauffering thingy.

In a few days time, we’ll be zipping across town on the triumph again, at 5.15 in the morning. Only this time, we’ll be zipping across the border too, and exploring roads and trails we’ve never explored before. I cant wait!