As I travelled around South East Asia I kept coming back to KL, seeing
it differently - after all, each time I arrived I was a different
person. I started out desperately grateful to have arrived in a safe
pocket of Western culture (with a rooftop pool). As I recovered I felt
brave enough to explore KL, and to eventually discover a traditional
villa, a pocket of an ancient city that had somehow survived
"development." That little sojourn gave me the strength and the heart to
continue on to my final destination in Malaysia. When I returned, for
the last time, I was able to try just one more type of KL hotel; the
antique colonial. Although I started writing these mini-guides to share
the hotel, spa and the rest, the retreat in a box I dreamt of when I
first began Pearl Escapes, they are also just stories... ...for the
unadventurous adventurer, as well as the keen explorer, we each have our
own way of experiencing life. They're not small, they're travel size.