Day 1 – Mikka Hakinen Part II
Up and out again early to get our Minibus to Penang at 7am,
getting into the van we were joined by a French girl who was going our way too
so not the usual packed bus we are used to.
It all started off fine through town and then we were coming down the
mountain through windie S-Bends all the way which our driver thought was OK to
take at 120kpm and overtake where ever he fancied. Once again we were hanging on to our seats,
closing our eyes and wishing we weren’t atheists!!
This carried on for around an hour or so until thankfully we
got out of the mountains and ½ hour later we had stopped for a breakfast break,
over a coffee we spoke to the French girl who was equally shaken up and worried
about our driver.
Fortunately the rest of the journey was on nice straight
motorways and was not so hairy and after another 3 hours or so we found
ourselves arriving in Georgetown, Penang.
We got dropped off at our hostel, pleased to be in one piece
and checked in. The hostel wasn’t the
best we had stayed in, the room did not have any windows and did not look that
secure so we did our best to lock up our luggage and valuables before heading
out.
Next we decided to go and check out all the local, temples,
mosques and churches which amazingly were all clustered in and around one or
two streets. So we wandered around for a
bit taking photos before trying to get a bus (one route is free, luckily Shell
had been here before so knew some tips) to another area.
The bus we caught took us to the bus station (not where we
envisaged it ending up), so had to jump on another one to take us to an area
known as little India.
We wandered through Little India hoping to spot somewhere to
eat, but as it was the middle of the afternoon there did not seem to be
anything really open, so once again we dived into a bar to escape the heat and
had a couple of drinks there.
When looking at once of our town maps we could see there was
plenty of street art in the area so we thought we would go and check it out and
have a play with it. We visited about a
dozen streets and alleyways to find these Banksy style artworks and did our
best to improve on it by adding ourselves to the compositions.
When we reached the last piece of art we ducked into a bar
right next to it and sat down and got a beer whilst we watched other tourists
playing with the artwork too (not nearly as imaginative as us). Whilst we sat there we got talking to a group
of English girls that were also travelling, some had just started some had been
going for some time and one had just finished working in Hong Kong. We spoke to them for an hour or so before
heading off.
Returning to the area close to our hotel we found a Reggae
bar where we spent the early part of the evening having a couple of beers
whilst doing some people watching.
After food, we left but after a few yards down the road we
came across another stall where you could buy stuff on a skewer and cook it for
yourself in some boiling water at the front of the stall (Fondue Style), so we
grabbed a couple of dumplings on sticks and a bit of sauce and got stuck in.
It was now getting a bit late so we thought we would have
one last drink in a place called love lane, which got its name as the local
rich people used to house their mistresses in this area. So we stopped for one quick drink before
going home for the night.
Day 2 – Beach Day?
No breakfast at our hotel so we took a short walk round the
corner where we found a bar that did a reasonable fried eggs on toast.
We had decided to travel up the coast a bit to find a beach,
as Shell had been here before on business so we wanted to explore somewhere she
hadn’t been.
Arriving in Batu Ferrenghi we found our way to the beach,
which was average but was scorching hot and pretty deserted. As it was so hot we made our way to a nearby café
where we had a soft drink (no beers on offer).
Whilst we sat there we watched a few tourist do a bit of paragliding the
first of which came down with a hard landing.
As we were at the beach we thought we should make the most
of it so we hired some deckchairs and umbrella’s and spent a couple of hours
relaxing and reading. We didn’t fancy a
dip as the water looked a bit murky and there were netted area’s for swimming
that suggested jellyfish.
Feeling in need of a cold beer we left the beach and walked
into the town, briefly bumping into the English girls that we had met the day before. After looking around for a bit we found a
hotel that served buckets of beers so we stayed there for a couple of hours
whilst we discussed our future travel plans.
In the evening we headed to another area that was famed for
its street food and once again we sat on some stools and ordered a number of
dishes from the stalls around us. We
enjoyed the lamb Skewers and satay sauce so much we went back for seconds.
Having our fill we headed back to the Reggae bar for a
couple of beers before going home to bed.
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