The taxi drops you off in a car park next to a nondescript Kuala Lumpur overpass. All around you is a suburban wasteland of roads and minor industry. You could be in any city anywhere in the world if you face away from what you came to see. From the back of the car park you smell the aromatic wafts of curry coming from the dhosa stands. The aroma becomes increasingly intoxicating as you pass through and the urge to eat is almost impossible to suppress. You give in to your craving and stop at a stand to get a refueling before you face what is in front of you. It’s needed, as soon you will be expending a monumental amount of energy. After demolishing the crispy dhosa with its wonderful spicy vegetable filling, it’s time to push on. You head toward the object that has dominated your view since you arrived; a mammoth statue of Lord Murugan, the Hindu god of love and war. His statue is vast and it welcomes you to Batu Caves, a very holy place for the Hindu population of Malaysia