My trip to KL landed me on another short trip to Melaka, the historical landmark of Malaysia. It was a jalan-jalan cari makan trip with Kin Fai's friends (a bunch of 9 hungry ghosts). I was among the excited hungry ghost because I never been to Melaka before and I just can't wait to see the place with famous historical landmarks such as the A Famosa, churches, delicious baba and nyonya food, eager to see what the small town has to offer.

Journey was short but not as breezy as we thought, because of the festive season, cars were moving bumper to bumper even in highway. It took us 2 hours to arrive (usually it's just 1.5 hours) and by the time we arrive, we were literally transformed into hungry ghost because it was already 1pm. Melaka was already crowded with so many people. I was surprised to see that Melaka is actually quite a small town and the famous landmark were actually very near to each others, the Stadhuy Building, Melaka museum (much to Kin Fai's dismay, it was closed), Fort A Famosa, St. Paul Church, Jonker Street and even the shopping mall (Mahkota Parade and the brand new Pahlawan Squares) all within walking distance.

We don't care much bout sight seeing first because we had to fill up our growling stomachs. We head straight up to the oh-so-very famous Chicken Ball Rice.

Chicken Ball Rice at Kedai Kopi Chung Wah.


You won't miss the location of this shop because you will see a line of crowd waiting for table and seats outside the shop. That's not something you'll get to see everyday, not even at the famous chicken bean sprout (nga choi kai) shop in Ipoh. Is the food worth the 30 minutes-under-the -sun wait? Yes and no, I would say.


How adorable but only 5 balls per plate.

Actually the chicken rice is just Hainanese chicken rice that we can get at Kedai Kopi Rasa Sayang at Ipoh. But the ball-ball rice is some special, out-of-the-box, twisted way to eat our daily grain. I liked the rice more than the chicken itself, which I didn't even bother to take any picture of, due to the chef's unprofessional way of cutting the chicken, which he just simply smashed the meat and bones into pieces. We ordered 30 more ball-balls and just eat the ball-balls on its own.


But still, onigiri is cuter.


Very colourful trishaws were all around the town, some with very hip contemporary music being played.


Stadhuy's Building.


At St.Paul's Church. Or was it St.Peter? I'm sorry, thousand apologies to you holy saints.


Nothing much to look at in the historical building but historical monuments.


Fort A Famosa is smaller than I thought.

After spending 1 hour at Pahlawan Squares, we went out to hunt for food again, this time is satay celup. The place were, as expected, crowded and we had to wait awhile before there's table and seats for us. Steamboat style but all the food were to dip and cook in the satay gravy. I still prefer the conventional lok-lok especially the one located at Ipoh Garden South, although the food on skewer is only cooked in hot boiling water but the satay gravy they served is super great delicious. And the century egg is OMG OMG OMG delicious @_@ Well I guess satay celup is just not my style.

And of course, we did not miss any Baba and Nyonya food. We tried itik tim, otak otak (different from our usual one), ayam poh teng, and assam prawn. Delicious but not magical enough to charm this Ipoh-born tongue.

Satay celup.


Jonker Street.


Jonker Street was even more crowded than Chiang Mai's night bazaar. But things were a tad too expensive, equivalent to shopping mall standards (RM9.90 for a cute character key-chain). Too bad that we already had too much of food, if not, I would really want to try those street hawker food along the Jonker Street. I still crave for the fried lobak kueh that I did not try. >_< style="text-align: center;">Melaka is also famous for its pineapple tart. It's the best food so far. Runner up will be the ball-ball rice (can't say Chicken Ball Rice because the chicken is not that good).

I regretted that I only bought one box of tarts. >_<>
Festive season in KL. KL roads suddenly seems wider than usual.


Meal at Manhattan Fish Market.

My KL trip is always more towards food trip rather than visiting trip. I gained a few kilos every time I come back from KL. >_<

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Going to KL has been a routine for me. I'm beginning to get bored with all the shopping complex dates, so this time we must try out the oh-so-famous but actually-not-that-special ferries wheel of Malaysia. This weekend will be a jimui's date because I'm meeting up Yokie and Debbie and the limelight here was on Yokie's shining new boyfriend. We met up and had lunch at KLCC. I wanted to go visit Teddy Beh's aquarium or underwater thing but no one is interested. So we just had a chatty and gossipy lunch and then shop around KLCC.

But we no longer shop/walk in a group, each of us was with a date, so we walk our separate way and meet up again for The Eyes ride. Well, I guess it's a couple thing, couples don't shop in a group. Kinda miss the girls-only shopping frenzy we always had in the good old days.


The three of us.
Erm, but where's Yokie's new beau? He's the photographer behind this beautiful picture.

GT is a great amateur photographer. You guys should take a look at the mesmerizing pictures he took with his great DSLR camera and a RM**k lens(price deleted due to reader's complain..haha). Don't pray-pray.


KL's jam-packed traffic.

I couldn't help cam-whoring in the midst of traffic jam.

The Eyes of Malaysia. Definitely not the tallest eyes but good enough a thrill ride for me.

Sunset and The Eyes.

The Eyes at night.

The new couple seems to enjoy each other company more than the ride or scenery. And the old couple (me and Fai) were trying to keep our cool when the car stopped at the peak and swing in momentum. Ok, I was the one who tried not to freak out and I did not really freak out. And RM15 was a tad bit expensive for a less than 20 minutes ride. But at least I live through it to tell that I did get onto the Eyes of Malaysia (hey, some of my colleagues even tried The Eyes of London and said it was nothing special, hish...those lucky bastards).


P/S : Except the first picture of the three bombshells, the rest of the shots were taken by my lovely pink handphone. Cool eh. I bet you can't tell. A cam-princess (must not overuse word 'whore') doesn't need a RM**k lens (cannot publish price of lens....erm, for some reasons that I'm not really sure of) for a good shot. hehe.

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Ok. I know I took a long time to blog about my Bali trip, but there were too many pictures from two cameras and I want to one-shot wrote about the 4 days activities of my trip.

Day 1 : 15/June/2007
Legian,Kuta

I'd been waitng, countdowning to this day....the day I'm going to Bali, Indonesia.

Bali, Indonesia.

Everyone is a millionaire in Indonesia.
Rp10,000 = RM4.15

Taking YoYo bus to LCCT airport.

Ok, so this is my birthday lunch? WTF!!!!!

Flying off to Denpasar.

Is this our plane?

Taking off.....

On the plane. Yayy...I'm so anxious. Can't wait can't wait. 3 hours was too darn long.

We arrived, finally. And took a cab to our hotel, Balisani Padma at Legian.

Checked in and had our welcome drink.

Our room.

After settled down everything in our hotel room and a nice warm bath, we walk a short distance out to Legian street for our late dinner (9pm already). Lots of other hotels nearby and other foreigners walking around. About 5 mins walk, we saw a nice restaurant, La Monde.

Cheers! (Yes, it's welcome drink again)

What do they have here?

Yummy~~

Bali-style rice. Rice wearing hat? That's cute.

Beef steak for me. This was soooooooooooo delicious. And the price was darn cheap too. Rp40,000 for a steak that tasted so good.


Tee-hee

That's cool. ATM machine in a mini mart. Bali is really high-tech.

Not much on the first day because it was already quite late. So we went to sleep early and will explore Bali for the following 3 days.

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Day 2 : 16/June/07
Legian, Kuta
We had a whole day to explore Bali. Woke up early at 9am (consider early because usually we will miss the morning breakfast if we stay at KL or Penang's hotel). I wonder how's Bali's hotel morning breakfast.


Balisani Padma's cafe. Very antique feel.


Someone trying to look cool.

I love the cinnamon in my coffee.

I always think Bahasia Indonesia sounds funny. It's not very different from our Bahasa though, but it's kinda hilarious but you still understand what it means.

Here's the pool view of our hotel.

At 10am, we took our hotel's bus shuttle to the town center of Kuta. Along the way, we saw so many shops and ppl trotting along the busy streets of Kuta and I can't wait to jump out from the bus to join them.

Walking towards to Kuta Beach. I'm so anxiousssss!!!!

Here's the beach. Where are the surf dudes?

Surf boards and body boards everywhere. Ready for rent.

Cowabunga dudeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

We were so mesmerized by the beautiful beaches, came along two friendly local peddlars offering to do manicure/pedicure and hair braidings for us. We hesitated at first because the price they offered were too high. We walked away, and they shouted out for a much cheaper price. From Rp200,000 to Rp100,000. Such a huge difference. LOLed.

And so I gave it a shot and did a full manicure and pedicure. I'd never had any mani or pedi before...and doing it on the beach was so fun and different. Fai did something too....and he was grumbling alot because the pesky peddlars keep annoying him with different business and products they were selling. Massage, tattooing, selling handcrafts, and they even offer to do mani/pedi for him. LOLed.

Not bad...not bad at all.

And it feels pampering having one person doing mani and one person doing pedi for me and me doing nothing but enjoying the sea breeze. But the only turn off were, more and more pesky peddlars flocked. I was smart to not talk or look at them if I'm not interested but Fai kept talking to them and at the same time grumbling to me that they were annoying.
Anyway, despite that, I enjoyed my little mani and pedi very much.

It's all done. Yayy....

Lookie...it's not bad, Rp100,000 for both mani and pedi. The flowers were really tiny and pretty.

Look at what Fai did with his hair.

OMG!! And a tattoo too.

It's a semi-permanent tattoo. FYI, I did not get any temporary tattoo. If I want one, I want it for real. :)


After we'd had enough of the beach, we hire a private drivers to take us around Bali, mainly to Ubud and to the countryside of the island. Taxi drivers/personal drivers were everywhere, like vulgar looking for prey. Any price they offered can be bargain to half of it or maybe less. But we need a local ppl to take us around the island. Rp200,000-250,000 for 6-8 hours of their service.

Ubud is known as a village of arts and crafts.

Galuh art shop, Batu Bulan. We were suprise how beautiful an art shop could be.








Can you believe all these were actually in a shop?


We also went to Celuk, a silversmith village. But we did not capture anything from there because we're not interested in silver and gold crafts although it's a very beautiful fine art too. Then we head to Batuan, houses of painters. Each kampung house seems to be an art gallery. It's really fascinating to see so many great work from the humble local artists.

Local artist at work.

Galleria is their home.

We bought some paintings too. But not the one behind us.

Exhausted.


After Batuan, we went to Mas, center of wood crafter. Wood sculpture are even more tedious and beautiful.

Crafter at work.

Different wood sculpture from different wood.


Did you saw the woody dick? Haha...
But we bought a barong mask instead.

Ubud is beautiful and with so many talents. It's seems like everyone in Ubud were born an artist, in someway, be it painter, wood crafting, egg painting, batik painting, silver/goldsmith, kite making.....too many to see them all in a day.
And off we went for our lunch. Paddy field all along the way.


We make a stop at Padi Prada and had our lunch there. The restaurant is just right beside beds of paddy fields. Kin Fai being a half Kedah boy doesn't seem much fascinated with such view but it was totally breathtaking for me.





Bali's crispy duck rice. Why their rice always have to be like that?


After the sastifying meal, we went to Monkey Forest Padangtegal. What's so special about the Monkey Forest? We had one in Penang with angry monkeys. Well, the different is, it's really a huge forest here and it's sort of like jungle trekking. And the monkey are much more friendlier. There's so much to explore that we were provided a map in case we got lost. In the middle of the labyrinth forest, there's a few Balinese Hindu Temple. Kinda spooky....but with so many tourists around, it lost it's fear factor. But this is definately a good place to shoot a horror movie. I'm thinking Battle Royale III.

Exploring....

Baby monkey...cute eh.

The temple in the forest. It was closed from the public.

One happy family.

Guess what?

There's was a whole kampung of ppl parading along the street. I thought it was some sort of culture festive thingy....
but it was actually a funeral. I stopped taking pictures after I realize they were actually carrying an open coffin. Two coffins to be exact.

After a whole afternoon touring Ubud, we went back to Kuta town. It took us 1.5 hours to travel back to town. Another thing not to forget about this day tour was the driver's driving skill, which was more terrifying and faster than any F1 drivers.


Bali first bombing area(2002).

A memorial monument was build at Paddy's Pub site to honor the 202 victims killed in the first bomb incident in Bali. Second bombing area(2005) at Matahari Square is just 20 mins walk away. We heard drivers complaining that touristy business has slowed down and Bali used to be more crowded and happening before the bomb. But from what I see these few days, Bali is still very much intact and crowded with foreign tourists.


We had our Balinese dinner again. They always served in trays. Neat!

Something western for supper. I had a very very super duper delicious beef sandwich at Flying Piano.

And as usual, a big cup of welcome cocktail. Liquor must be darn cheap in Bali.

Western food are very(10 times very) delicious overthere in Bali. I really missed the beef steak at La Monde and the sandwiches at Flying Piano. We did not much activity but just walking around and eating around alot. And my colleagues said I gained weight from this trip. Sheesh....
But their food were really cheap and tasty, every small corner shop cafe has no doubts in serving really yummy meals and in affordable price.

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