This is a nice view. It's the Yacht club in Tawau. Small and cosy and just beside it was where I learnt to swim. I can still hear my instructor yelling " P-u-l-llllllllll" What we were supposed to pull...I never could understand. But he managed to teach me not only to stay afloat but to move in the water. Membership costs 12 thousand ringgit. I wasn't a member. So I never really got to see the inside of this building which added to the intrigue quite a bit. The old rich of Tawau ruled here. Walking through the premise you can almost smell the snobbery.
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