Hunt of the Train

I signed up for a treasure hunt a couple of weeks ago (3 i think). And Its finally here. We woke up at 7, Clyde had his riddiculously long preperations, and we left. We went to the school hosting it first, and embarked on our journey. It was quite fun. We were running around, scouting the landscape, taking photos, cheating off other teams.

There, we registered, changed into our "gear" and got ready. Their special guests came, gave their speeches and they explained the rules, and I was thinking... Haha. Lame. How are ya' gona catch me?

And then I saw all the Marshals waiting at each stop.

At first, we started off like this. Totally confused. But... we made some headway.

A photo of Clyde at the second stop.

Soon after, we boarded the first of many trains. It was really fun.

But we couldn't. Because it was so crowded. So we sat down in a corner and took photos for a while.

And when we did get into the train, instead of making up for the lost time by comparing answers, I sat down and relaxed.

Soon after, we walked to bukit bintang (star hill) and took a break at mac donalds.

The intense heat of the trail started to take its toll. Clyde became... retarded. And not just his regular "mentos overdose" state.

We went to jalan Nanas, and met my friend Ian. Hi Ian!! Wait... what're doing with your hands?

Wow. Don't I look good as a model? I can be in advertisments!!

We took a break at time square.

And after another gruesome walk, we arrived... at the finish line. We made it!!

But it was already past the deadline and we were therefore disqualified.