Breakfast in Kuala Lumpur

It’s six-thirty am here in Melaka, (the alternate spelling for this town we’re in on the Malaysian coast) and it’s six-thirty PM where I live. So no need to change my watch, but we’re in different zones, I’m just going into 7/7 and they are winding up 7/6. At the hotel I had breakfast, the perfect kind of breakfast, that if I could I’d have every day. Miso soup, rice, some seaweed, a little homefries…then I had a bowl of seaweed salad, not pictured. Felt so great. On the street I had some soymilk sweetened with sugar, it was delicious. Gotta get ready for a big tourism summit, meeting with officials and talking about the industry.