Bukit Larut is such a quiet place. If you are taking a stroll in the evening and you happen to hear the swings in the playground swinging and the happy laughter of youngsters ringing in the crisp,cold air, your hairs may start to stand on ends especially if your eyes have from afar actually caught sight of the scouts who are beginning to march in the mist... With the proper setting and an overactive mind, people tend to think of ghosts...and in Bukit Larut, someone would have probably told you already of a British lady who haunts a bungalow there...
Scouts in the mist...
Scouts in the mist...
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