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MALAYSIA | Sun, 28 Oct 2012 | By karliennerja | Views [869]
Pais: Malasia
Pueblo: Tanah Rata
Estancia: 3 dias
Alojamiento: eight mentigi (habitación doble 18€ noche)
Tanah rata está a 4 horas en bus del parque natural donde estabamos, se encuentra en el centro de las Cameron Highlands.... Read more >
Tags: cameron highlands, steamboat, tanah rata, tea plantations
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