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When people think of Port Dickson, they associate it with beach. A really really dirty beach.

Guess what? I went there and what I saw was a really dirty and colourful beach littered with plastic bag in any colour possible. So much for wanting to play in the sea and building sand castles.

But no fear! Our hotel makes up for the horrendous looking beach.

(Doesn't look horrendous but pictures always make ugly things look pretty. When you walk up close to the beach you see black fragments floating around. Such a turn off =< )

Grand Lexis Hotel (formerly known as The Legend International Water Homes). It's awesome because...


Not because it's on the sea...

 Not because it has colourful slides in kiddy pools... (Which I played in yay!)

But because every room has it's own private pool =D

It is tiny but still, it's pretty cool ;) Figuratively and also literally. Because this private pool is not really exposed to the sun, it was freezing when we went in for a dip (impossible to swim in it). I almost had flu after swimming it in but luckily I didn't.

The view of the 'water homes' at night. Love the full moon for making this photo so gorgeous...

Full moon!

Random photos... Lazy to caption XD





Overall experience there was ok.

But I wouldn't come here again =S I guess people come to this hotel for the novelty factor... The fact that there is a private pool in every room. But other than the pool, there is not much there to offer. And the buffet breakfast there is not really nice =S

I wanna go a real beach soon!!! >=O Somewhere I can swim in and build sandcastles on =(

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  1. come sarawak peh ge! damai beach is really nice! and and and i can bring u around! :)

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