Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Malaysia: Our Ever Burgeoning waist lines

Penang
We touched down in Malaysia aboard our first propeller plane of the trip. And while we were a bit skeptical about the flight worthiness of the vessel, as evident by the Lindsay's sweaty palms, the flight proved to be remarkably smooth. We spent our first few days in Malaysia on the Island of Penang, which was home to a remarkably diverse range of cultures and cuisines. Established as a important trading post by the British during the 19th century, Penang is home to a significant population of Chinese, Indian and Malay peoples. And having arrived from Indonesia, whose more homogeneous cuisine had become a bit dull to us, we wasted no time gorging ourselves with more Pork Buns, Naan, and Dumplings than I care to recount.


One of the many Chinese Restaurants we hit up on our gluttonous tour through Penang.

Of course our visit to Penang did not revolve solely around eating. Between meals we strolled through the charming colonial streets of Penang, visiting several Chinese temples, a historical mansion and an impressively large chocolate store. (As an aside, we named this blog entry in honor of the tour guide who took us through the mansion in Penang. He was quite the character and concluded the tour with an apt piece of wisdom regarding Penang: "Prepare for ever-burgeoning waistlines.") And while the heat was oppressive at times, Penang proved to be one of the cooler cities we have visited on our adventure.


Moon Gate at Kek Lok Si Temple.


Another shot of Kek Lok Si Temple


And the Chocolate Store. Please note the disturbing poster...


Splittin' for a couple days

Having traveled as a pack of four for the entirety of the trip, we decided to split up for a few days. In search for some beach time, Sarah and Chris headed off to the enchanting Perhentian Islands, while Lindsay and I decided to take a circuitous but scenic journey down to Malaysia's largest national park. While Sarah and Chris were sitting on a pristine stretch of white sand and starring off into the azure sea, Lindsay and I had the slightly less pleasant experience of dealing with ungodly traffic and broken down mini buses. Please note, traveling through a Muslim nation during the end of Ramadan is a hellish ordeal!


The very talented Lindsay preparing PB&J's while waiting for a bus


Sarah lapping in the warm waters of the Perhetian Islands...


Chris starring longingly into the azure sea...

Taman Negara
After two full days of travel, Lindsay and I made it to Taman Negara National Park. Taman Negara actually means National Park in Malaysian, so for some reason the country decided to name one it's national parks just "National Park." It is supposedly one of the oldest remaining forests in the world (close to 128 million years old), and while the lush jungle environment was not teaming with as many animals as Sumatra, it was nonetheless beautiful. And thanks in part to the much more developed infrastructure in Malaysia we had no trouble exploring the park on our own. Stocked with homemade PB&J's and several liters of water, we spent two days exploring the ancient forests, sweating profusely and collecting a range of leech bites.

Lindsay and I on the canopy walkway


Giant Millipede!


Sweat residue from sitting down. Lindsay was sitting on the right.

Kuala Lumpur
"KL" as it is often called is the capital of Malaysia and is a large bustling metropolis that gave us a bit of a reminder of western life. Below is a photo of the signature skyscrapers in the city-the Petronas Towers, which were at one point the largest buildings in the world.

KL proved to be a good place to run some much needed errands. Mark and I (Lindsay) needed to get more passport pages, so we made a trip to the US embassy. Sarah mailed off her registration for the Bar exam and Chris got a haircut! We did the usual tourist stuff as well and paid a visit to the National Museum and explored Little India and Chinatown for more diverse culinary delights. Interesting tidbit-while KL gave us a taste of "western" life, including big malls, designer stores, fancy buildings, it was the first city of the trip in which we saw numerous women dressed in full burkas, so that only the eyes showed. The women wearing this garb would often be accompanied by men dressed in western style shorts and a t-shirt.

Last note-sadly it was in KL that the parasites part of this trip reared its ugly head. Sarah was the first of the four of us to get a stomach bug, which she appropriately named Elvira. Sarah was an incredible trooper and after a long couple weeks overcame Elvira, though this would not be the last time we would fall victim to stomach bugs. From KL the four of us hopped onto another plane to Vientiane, Laos. Sabaidee Laos!



KL's Petronas Towers


Getting a much needed Dosa fix

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