A mosquito got in, and I woke up in the middle of the night due to the itching. Since it's a tropical country, mosquitoes are active all year round.
I gave my right knee a thorough massage and stretch. The pain isn't constant, but it's best to rest it.
In the afternoon, I went out into town. It was Sunday, so there were quite a few tourists.
I had Chinese food for lunch. Basically, I eat one main dish a day, either at lunch or dinner.
On days when I don't run, I don't feel very hungry.
My right knee hurts, so I can't walk much. I only go out for shopping or meals around the hotel.
Time to reflect on the journey.
Now that the journey is nearing its end, it's time to switch from traveler mode to normal mode.
The memories of running the highway day after day are slowly becoming a thing of the past.
It was tough and painful at times, but it was also an incredibly exhilarating and truly enjoyable time.
I have no regrets about my travels or my life.
"I ran my best," "I survived"—those words are most fitting.
I'm looking forward to feeling that way again.
As dusk falls, the neon lights begin to illuminate George Town.
For the half hour or so that my laundry is being done at the laundromat, I wander aimlessly, letting the time pass slowly and leisurely.
Accepting the pain in my right knee, I dedicate myself to imprinting the memories of my time in this city into my mind.
I believe that the concept of "once-in-a-lifetime encounter" applies not only to people but also to places.
A young couple was chatting happily in a cafe.
An old man was enjoying laksa at a table in a local eatery.
A cat was sleeping on the roof of a car.
Everyone is living in this peaceful present moment.
Only one more day left in Georgetown.
I can't wait to go home.
*Today's distance traveled: 0 km
*Total distance traveled from Changi International Airport: 741.3 km
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