After yesterday dressed in a low this morning we decided to walk shorts and sandals to do. Everything here is well maintained and paved, why should we?
After a new breakfast (a sandwich with Kaya, sort of paste of egg and coconut, very nice) on the bus. After a freezing bus journey (the air is so high that Judica dressing when the bus goes) we arrive at the entrance of the national park. We write our (it offers hope that they keep track of who's in the park) and start the hike.
Soon we come to the conclusion that the beautiful walkway that leads us into the park is not the whole park passes. After one kilometer, the path is impassable, and assigns to drag slipper but we decide to reverse. Stupid, we are now anyway dressed in jungle.
Once back at the entrance to the park "discovering" We have a small visitor center with a few models, stuffed animals and trendy computer presentations. Fun and perhaps a surrogate for the things we have not seen in the park.
By the scorching heat, but we walk back a little, towards the seafront. Or at least that's what we think. The walk proved to be much longer than expected and after a bit of walking along the road and the first raindrops have collected, we decide not to take the bus. On the beach promenade are all luxurious, expensive resorts, restaurants and glossy hotels peppery. We walk, now all that hungry, passing many overprijsd restaurant, until we hope to discern the horizon: a KFC!
Kentucky Fried Chicken does not count as indigenous food, so we do (more or less the form), just do our best to find a little Malay. To our delight, we found a KFC near the food court. For less than four ringgit per person we both get a delicious rice dish: chicken with spicy and Michael Judica nasi. Nice and certainly better than a pot of fat kipkluiven from the states.
Many beach we see the rest of the afternoon anymore. The weather has become dull and what we decide to go back into town. Once we (via a detour or two) back at the hotel arrive it's already five hours. We have a rest and refresh us, and then the evening in Little India to spend.
In Little India, or at least the four streets inhabited by Indians, it's a great festive bunch. Stalls outside air incense, Indian music, very nice. We eat a pancake sandwich with chicken and egg, and later down at a large iron Tandoori restaurant. There we eat (not cutlery, only with the hands) some naan bread with chicken. Very nice!
Tomorrow we travel to Cameron Highlands. At six o'clock in the morning that is. A good reason for some to sleep so early. A sleep address, we booked it down, because tomorrow is one week school holidays in Malaysia. This time we go for simple: a double room with shared bathroom. It will make us wonder ...
