Alright, we'll admit it: we sucked at keeping up a blog. It was a lot harder than we expected; living in a campervan 90% of the time meant no internet access. Our posts just got more and more backed-up, and, well, you saw the results.
We will get back to the Great Trip Through Oz. For now, though, we thought it best to move ahead and blog Asia as we experience it. Backpacker hostels are almost always equipped with internet, so we should fare a lot better. Apologies for skipping forward, but trust me; it'll be better this way.
So on Friday afternoon, we landed in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia! Our friends had kept us out pretty late our last night in Melbourne, so we were quite wrecked. As soon as we got to the backpackers, we "lay down" for a rest and didn't get up until 7 the next morning.
The weather sure did let us know where we were. It was like walking into a sauna every time we stepped outside. We started the day by walking in a random direction as it began to rain. This led us to a rainforest reserve smack in the middle of the city. We followed a trail through it, stopping in the middle to check out a faux Malaysian village at the Kuala Lumpur Tower. Despite warnings of snakes, scorpions, and centipedes liking the rain, we tramped through the whole park. From there we wandered to the Patronas Towers, once the tallest buildings in the world. The two towers are linked by a glass bridge, which was unfortunately closed. We just went inside to escape the rain instead and were greeted by a gigantic 5 story mall. It was strange at first to see stores we haven't laid eyes on in two years: "Look, a GAP!" "A Banana Republic!" "A Uni Qlo!" (Okay, that last one was me.)
From there we took the train back to Chinatown to find some lunch. We decided to explore Central Market, an enclosed market and food court. We got a delicious and cheap meal of chicken, rice, and egg. Then we went looking for the "fish spa." Caz had noticed it advertised on our map of the city. We found it towards the back wall: a spa pool filled with little fish ready to eat all the dead skin off your feet. We paid RM5 (about US$1.60) for 10 minutes in this spa. However, it took us about 5 of those minutes to manage to keep our feet fully submerged. It tickled so much! It was practically unbearable! Even when you got used to the tickling, the sensation of fish nibbling on your toes was a very weird one. My feet were indeed soft afterwards, but I don't think I'll seek out a fish spa again!
The sun came out in the afternoon, and we took a walk in the opposite direction. We wandered through Lake Garden. A notable spot was the Deer Park, with the small and strange Lesser Mouse Deer. It looked rather like a large rat on spidery legs. It was cute, though, in its creepy way.
After that we headed to the National Mosque. We donned visitors' burkas and had a look around. It was very wide and austere. I had never been in a mosque before, so it was interesting to compare it to other religious establishments I've seen. It was really quite beautiful.
Finally, we hit up Petaling Street, the main market road of Chinatown. This was a true market as we think of them: lots of bootlegged goods and people calling you in to their stalls as you fight your way down crowded alleyways. We didn't do any shopping, but we did splurge on food. Pieces of fresh mango, a cheesecake tart, BBQ pork buns, and a sticky rice concoction that neither of us liked very much filled our stomachs. It was an early night after that.
From here it's on to Melaka and more delicious food!
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omg kuala lampur! thats where matt lauer went for where in the world is matt lauer this week! bridge was open for him.. ha
ReplyDeleteI want to go to a fish spa!! i think i would kick all the fish in the face though.
and i googled that mouse thing and it is frickin disgusting
Good work girls, sounds like an awesome place!
ReplyDeleteHey Lauren! I'm so glad I found your blog so I can keep up with your adventures! :) I totally agree with you about the fish spa...it's almost unbearable--especially when you're extremely ticklish!
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