As I was being shooed inside, I was miffed that I had waited all this time and missed the barbecue to see the night lights, all for nothing--but once we got in, I found several people sitting around near the elevator, some of whom had just arrived. They thought the lightning cloud would pass over quickly and we could go back out, so I waited. It wasn't too bad; maybe twenty minutes or so. By the time we were released to the deck, it was fully dark and the lights of the city were sparkling in every direction. I was so high up that the more distant ones seemed to be twinkling, like stars. Most brightly lit, of course, were the aforementioned Petronas Towers, the pride of the city. I also got a few shots of the Menara itself glowing against the clouds as I walked back to the monorail. Oh, I love a city by night...
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