Having my first breakfast back in Penang this morning after arriving back from Mumbai last night. It suddenly felt so placid and quiet - unlike Mumbai which thrived with humanity, with its sights, sounds and smells. Life had seemed so full there.
I stared at my breakfast in front of me: bacon-wrapped asparagus and omelette. And a piece of toast with butter.
Ｉ ＷＩＳＨＥＤ Ｉ ＷＡＳ ＢＡＣＫ ＩＮ ＭＵＭＢＡＩ！
