Milligram of Petaling Jaya

Parking wouldn’t be easy so come later in the evening. Just beware of motor cyclist that comes from opposing direction. It’s not something new in this country but it is a matter of frequency. Driving a Bentley here is simply begging to be robbed. 

I called for, only a Cap (at 10 ringgits nett), this time since I wasn’t feeling too ambitious. While on my way to a table, I helped myself with an array of magazines which was rather delightful. 

My cup of coffee soon followed with the profile of medium body and fortunately better than most cafes I’ve visited in days of late. Helpful people, properly air conditioned, what more can I ask for?