To Lorong Sesuai, 43 km. When life hands you lemons, make lemonade. It rains this morning. Instead of cycling, I'm snoozing to get over two consecutive 12-hour workdays. I feel lethargic as I get up to cycle. After a few false turns, I reach my destination: the old Ford Motor Factory. Here, the British formally surrender to the Japanese and the 3-year nightmare begins for Syonan-to. The bitterness still lives, especially in Korea and China.
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