A 100km day, and hilly. Passed palm plantations after palm plantations, as well as some WWII pill boxes, leftover from the British trying to stop the invading Japanese. Saw
some interesting boulders in the distance. Went through a police check-stop on the way. They saw us coming up the hill, and had water bottles ready on hand. Hit some heavy road construction before entering Kota Tinggi, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise as it slowed down the traffic. Went to bed tired and intent on sleeping in the next morning.