My image of Johor Bahru (otherwise known as JB) was of some sort of hot, dangerous, cement covered city, the way it was described to me I imagined we were coming to some sort of war zone. Talk about the art of exaggeration!! First Pia's family and home are lovely, I have seen loads of green, we had a lovely meal out and even went to a beautiful marina, I was not robbed or in anyway felt like I might be! I think JB has got a bad rap! I have now woken up on Christmas Eve (when Pia's family celebrate) to Christmas music, warmth and a house full of Christmas cheer, and very much looking forward to a Malaysian/Finnish/Indian Christmas.
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