Kuala Lumpur - Ipoh - Cameron Highlands - Kuala Lumpur
I figured I'd split this post into at least three parts not only to keep each post short but also to segment it according to each event. This part narrates my buddy travels around Malaysia with a friend from high school.
13 February - 13 March 2015
Day 7: Kuala Lumpur - Ipoh
It was the last day of the Chinese New Year celebrations and people were on a travel exodus. We spent most of the morning catching up on sleep and chores in KL before navigating our way through scalpers for a ticket to Ipoh. It was past 2pm when we were finally ushered to a Penang-bound bus but it wasn't until 9pm when the bus dropped us off at Ipoh Amanjaya bus terminal. The trip that would normally take 3 hours stretched to 7 hours because of intense barely moving traffic at the Expressway.
Day 8: Ipoh - Cameron Highlands
Ipoh is divided by the Kinta River into the Old Town, where the heritage sites are, and the New Town, where similarly old but not particularly significant buildings are. We have walked around the New Town the previous night/midnight so we ventured out to the Old Town the following morning. It was definitely the more interesting part of the city for a visitor. We had both popular and non-popular white coffee, stumbled upon quirky shops and displays, took pictures with well-maintained heritage buildings, gazed at iconic street art, and wandered through narrow pavements between both abandoned and restored houses.
By mid-day, we were on our way to Cameron Highlands through lush rain forests, winding roads and fickle rains. The way up the mountain was smooth and fast but as soon as we passed the first town, tourist traffic again stalled us. We arrived around 7pm, after 4 hours on the road. Feeling a bit frustrated about the traffic and seeing all the street food, I suggested that we pool money and have a food trip. We had 5 sets of shared meals and spent a total of RM 20.30
The Old Uncle with White Coffee is one of the most iconic murals around Old Town, Ipoh. It depicts white coffee as part of the town's culture and heritage. |
By mid-day, we were on our way to Cameron Highlands through lush rain forests, winding roads and fickle rains. The way up the mountain was smooth and fast but as soon as we passed the first town, tourist traffic again stalled us. We arrived around 7pm, after 4 hours on the road. Feeling a bit frustrated about the traffic and seeing all the street food, I suggested that we pool money and have a food trip. We had 5 sets of shared meals and spent a total of RM 20.30
For our first meal of the night, we ordered Lamb and Chicken satays from the first barbecue stall that I spotted. The guy already noticed us the first time we passed by because of my slight limp. |
Day 9: Cameron Highlands - KL
Instead of joining a tour group and exploring faraway tea plantations and mossy forests, we walked out to the nearest jungle trail from Tanah Rata and did our own hike. Trail No. 10 is a well-marked jungle trail that tackles protruding tree roots and soft moss beds, peaks at a cell site, goes around Tanah Rata, and ends at adjacent Brinchang town. Arriving at Brinchang after 3 hours inside the jungle, we ate at the first hawker center we saw. Afterwards, we walked on and tortured ourselves at the weekend food market with all the local delicacies we cannot afford but was lucky enough to find one stall selling chocolate-dipped strawberries for RM 2.50 which was normally RM 4.00. Satisfied, we started walking back, considering to hitch a ride to skip the 4km walk, and fortunately caught the rare bus shuttle back to Tanah Rata. By 5:30 pm, after freshening up and taking advantage of free snacks at the hostel, we were on a bus going back to KL.
After a few hours of restful sleep, we were on the move again and on the way to Putrajaya with my friend's officemates. It was a Sunday and they planned on culminating their long weekend with a visit to the pink mosque and an attempt to roller-blade. Putrajaya looked very ideal and new with its un-littered streets, parallel row houses, blooming flowers, and organized transportation. It was new indeed as most houses were still unoccuppied and there were relatively very few people around. We ended the day hunting for fastfood at the train station but still ended up at their favorite Malaysian restaurant, Venny's.
Roller blades, bikes, kick scooters, and giant bubble makers for rent around the skate park which is a great venue for quality time with family and friends |
Day 11: KL
Instead of hopping on another train for a day tour to the nearby Batu caves, I decided to use the day to allow me to take a breather from my day-to-day city-hopping. I was actually falling sick and my left leg needed rest but I couldn't afford to stay in bed the whole day because I needed to prepare for my Penang departure the following day. I retraced our previous path back to Puduraya bus terminal to secure a bus ticket to Georgetown and then managed to find my way to Low Yat Plaza where I went back and forth several shops until I decided to just purchase a new smartphone to be able to insert a Malaysian sim card and have access to mobile internet. My Star Mobile phone unit was unheard of in Malaysia so they cannot "open line" it and Digi USB Internet dongles were out-of-stock everywhere. I met with my friend and her officemates afterwards and after an unsuccessful "lugaw" attempt, we again ended up at Venny's.
Part 1: That time I was abroad for a month (1/3)
Part 3: That time I was abroad for a month (3/3)
My chores-day OOTD: sneakers, pants, tank top, cardigan, knapsack, cap |
Part 3: That time I was abroad for a month (3/3)