Well, I have a master's degree in tourism, and I'm here to tell you.
Film crew follows.
The threesome make their way by rail, bus, bicycle rickshaw and porpoise back to the island of Sabah. Soon the whine of the long-prowed boat returns to Pulau Tiga, and returns again. Dozens of backpackers and New Age mystics converge by junk, solar-powered paddleboat and a sleek hydrofoil with the Frenchman at the helm to celebrate the millennium. The American teaches the fisherman how to make banana pancakes. Billiards is introduced.