Redang...

... oh beautiful Redang, I hear you calling my name. Just 72 more hours and I will be there, trapped in your warm embrace of pristine white sands and crystal clear azure waters...

Meanwhile I'm trying to get rid of this awful bloat. Actually, it's probably just fat...

(Also, I'm not entirely certain if the island pictured above is in fact Redang. But I will be sure to take photos from the dingy little 47-seater propeller plane when I do get there.)