Thursday, August 30, 2012

Weekend away from KL - Langkawi

Living in Kuala Lumpur is fantastic if you like to travel. You are in a central hub for travelling in the region, with other SEA countries at your doorstep and the rest of Asia not far away. And with the likes of Air Asia, Jetstar, Tiger and other low-cost airlines all servicing KL, you have the choice of fares so cheap for international travel they would certainly rival the cost of domestic air travel back in Oz.

That being said, The Boy's business commitments at the moment make it difficult for the two of us to go anywhere on a long holiday. Luckily, Malaysia is in itself a fascinating country to discover and has plenty to offer in the type of holiday the two of us love - relaxing by the beach. As inland as KL is, it does make me miss Sydney's beaches and how accessible the coast was from anywhere. And when lying by the artificial beach at Sunway Lagoon is no longer enough, what better than to hop on a quick flight to one of the many beautiful islands dotted around this country.

So one sunny weekend in late June, we headed to Langkawi with 6 others for a couple of days of sun and relaxation.  



We stayed at the Frangipani Resort on the more happening end of Pantai Tengah beach (closer to Pantai Cenang). A cute little eco resort, our garden villa (with amazing outdoor rain shower) was only steps from the beach and at night you could hear the sounds of the ocean.

Our garden villa
The beach was only steps from the front door

Frangipani flowers around the resort
The highlight of the weekend though was a sunset cocktail/dinner cruise we all did through Crystal Yacht Holidays

Arriving at the marina
What the boys hoped we were going to ride
Our real boat
We watched the skies anxiously as the sunny day had turned an ominous grey as we arrived at the marina. Sure enough, it started to rain as soon as the boat started moving but luckily we escaped the bad weather and soon enough were in calm, gorgeous ocean waters.


It was free-flow drinks on board (soft drinks and a selection of cocktails) and the friendly crew made sure noone's cup was ever empty. Once we were in open water the jacuzzi net was put out the back of the boat, which was our cue to jump into the warm sea while the crew prepared our delicious dinner.



Eventually the sun started to set and we were heading back to the marina. A beautiful end to a great cruise. Definitely a must-do when in Langkawi!



The next day after a leisurely breakfast we headed to the Langkawi Cable Car together with our Scottish couple friends. The Boy and I had done this before on our previous visit in May 2011 but it was an overcast day and the fog at altitude had meant we couldn't see anything at all. Waking up to another blue skies and sunshine day, I was determined we wouldn't miss out this time.



View from the cable car on our way up
Sky Bridge (closed when we visited)
The fog literally began to creep in while we were up on the observation platform. Still, we were happy to have been able to see some of the breathtaking views before it got swallowed up in the grey mist.
 
Access to the Langkawi SkyCab is in Oriental Village, which is a bit of a tourist spot in Langkawi with several souvenir and clothing shops and a few eateries all in a pretty-ish setting. The Boy and I had already checked it out on our previous visit and unless you are looking for souvenirs, it's not really a must-do.

Back down on the ground, there was time for a leisurely seafood lunch (another must) and a few more moments at the beach before heading back to the airport with our duty-free purchases in tow. Yeah, did I mention Langkawi is a duty free island? Alcohol is one thing that does not come cheap in KL so The Boy and I stocked up on vodka and scotch at prices that would be unthinkable anywhere in Australia!

Lobster lunch
Bye Langkawi! We'll be back soon!
 

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Out and about from KL

Wow, I'm not sure how it happened but despite my good intentions, it's been over two months since I was last on here.

Actually, I know exactly how it happened. You see, since late June, I have been on a plane at least once a week. Extravagant, some might say. But no, it's been all discount airlines for me! Busy? Definitely. And the affordable and relatively painless flights have really made me appreciate how brilliant KL's location is as a hub for travel through Asia.


So where have I been?

First there was a weekend away in Langkawi with The Boy and assorted friends. Despite almost missing our flight, it ended up being a brilliant holiday. Our second time there but we enjoyed it just as much, perhaps even more due to the social aspect. Highlight was the sunset cocktail/dinner cruise. But more on this another time.

Then my parents and sisters arrived from Sydney for a whirlwind visit, having already passed through Singapore to visit Brother no. 1. Following that, mama and I flew out late at night over to Japan (Kansai International Airport, Osaka) for a week of lazing and feasting with my grandparents. Overnight flights are never fun but at just over 6 hours, it was over by the time I had a little snooze and a bit of breakfast.


A couple of weeks later I was back at KLIA this time headed to Hong Kong for a long weekend to visit a toasty friend of mine from school days and also meet up with a dear work colleague on her stopover back from Europe. We were feeling very pleased with ourselves for planning such a clever international catch-up until Typhoon Vicente hit and we found ourselves stranded at the airport overnight.


By this time, we were into August and due to the colliding of stars and the mysteries of the universe, I booked an impulse flight back to Sydney to see my family and friends, who are not so near these days but still remain the dearest in my heart. On the way back I tried out Scoot for the first time - Singapore Airlines' budget carrier - even travelling up front in ScootBiz thanks to my darling mama purchasing a last-minute upgrade for me at the check-in counter.


I felt like I had literally unpacked my woefully insufficient clothes after my freezing Sydney encounter (yes Sydney does have winter) when I was zipping up the suitcase again, this time for a quick business trip with The Boy over to Singapore. We went there by Aeroline coach, which I've mentioned before, and came back on Jetstar, which I give a big thumbs up to if only because they fly to KLIA and not the infernal LCCT.

And now I am looking at my itinerary for yet more flights - this time The Boy is coming too as we head to Kota Bharu then onto the Perhentian Islands this weekend for some sunshine, blue skies and blissful beach time with friends.


After that my travel plans do dry up a little, although I'm still hopeful for a wee trip somewhere close in September or October - perhaps Penang, Langkawi (again) or even across the border to Chiang Mai or Koh Samui in Thailand? The Boy and I then have a trip together back to Sydney for an early Christmas as prices double in December/January. 

I can't believe how quickly this year is flying by. Looks like the other destinations on my Asia travel list - Vietnam, Taiwan, Cambodia, South Korea and more Thailand will have to wait till 2013!

Sunday, June 24, 2012

Weekend in Melaka...or is it Malacca?

One blazing hot weekend in June, The Boy and I celebrated a milestone. It was our first weekend away since moving to KL and we were going to Melaka, that lovely UNESCO heritage-listed historical port town about 2-3 hours drive away.

The Boy and I on Melaka River

Melaka centres on the river. The water is not the best but the brightly painted restored shop houses that line the river on both sides - some converted into cafes and accommodation - and the cruise boats ferrying tourists up and down give it a nice life. We happily did the 10-minute leisurely stroll up and down the river to our hotel several times over the weekend, always finding something new to notice and enjoy at different times of day.


Melaka is perfect for a weekend trip because most of the tourist sites are clustered close together, which makes for easy sightseeing. The only obstacle was the heat, which seemed to be about 5 degrees warmer than KL! Luckily, cold fresh fruit juices, refreshing bowls of cendol and beers (The Boy's drink of choice) are plentiful, and people-watching enjoyable.

Melaka town centre
Melaka town centre
Colourful tri-shaws lined up waiting for customers

While we chose to walk, it seemed the 'tri-shaw' was the mode of transport of choice for many other visitors that weekend. For some reason, the drivers of these bicycle/carriages insist of blasting loud music as they ferry passengers around, anything from loud 80s ballads to dance club hits. 

St Paul's church ruins
Water wheel
A'Famosa fort ruins
Maritime Museum
Malaysians will tell you to go to Melaka for the food. In fact, one of The Boy's staff drives there with friends every couple of months for a feed. Melaka is known for several dishes including chicken rice balls, satay celup and cendol. We had a delicious lunch at Famosa Chicken Rice Ball restaurant on Jonker Street, returning later to check out the night markets, which were bustling.

At the top of Jonker Street
Sunny afternoon in Chinatown
Rice balls and chicken = simple but oh, so satisfying
Lovely interior at Famosa Chicken Rice Ball restaurant
Heaven is fresh juice in a jar on a hot day
Good night Melaka, we'll be back!

We travelled to and from Melaka by Nice Executive Coach which was great aside from a miscommunication which saw us miss the bus on the way there (luckily there was another one 2 hours later) and on the way back we were unfortunately seated beneath a leaking airconditioner which splashed water on our feet every time the bus took a sharp turn. The seats are comfortable though and it looks like one of the nicer coaches that do that route.

Travel tip: If you can help it, don't travel on a public holiday weekend. The roads were so crowded with Malaysian holidaymakers, the trip took an hour longer than scheduled each way.












Friday, June 22, 2012

Busy busy busy

It's been a while since my last post and that is a good thing in a way. It means I have been busy, and I love being busy. Since a young age I have filled my hours with activities - whilst I was at school and university I was also learning musical instruments, learning languages, reading and reading more, and as I grew older, part-time work and travel entered the mix. Even after graduating and entering the full-time workforce, I had a yearning to study again and enrolled in a part-time Masters degree. And of course one can't forget the socialising with friends and family that has been a constant in my life.

All in all, it's made me an inordinately organised person. I can find time for everything. But these past weeks, even as I thought that yes I must write another blog post, I somehow didn't get around to it. Is the relaxed Malaysian lifestyle finally having an effect on me? Perhaps. And seeing as how KL is our home for the foreseeable future, sensing that I am adjusting and 'settling in' is satisfying. I still crave my home comforts - the people and places in Sydney that I love and feel bound to - but I think I am at that stage now where I can say that I have 'a life' in KL too. And since most expat experiences are transient, I doubt that this chapter in our lives will last forever but I do hope that the lessons learned and experiences shared will stay with us in our lifetimes.

Monday, May 28, 2012

Air Asia X lost my friend's suitcase

May is the month for visitors - no sooner had I farewelled my chigga friend and her boy, I found myself at the Low Cost Carrier Terminal (LCCT) eagerly awaiting the arrival of Breakfast Sarah, my co-worker from university days when I earned my keep selling handbags and suitcases. Over the years we have maintained and built on our friendship founded in a common love of breakfast and she's always a lot of fun.

So back to LCCT. I have to say, not having a car I find it a bit of a hassle to get to. While KLIA is a breeze via the 28-minute KLIA Expres train from KL Sentral, to get to LCCT I have 3 options, all of them slow.

- Taxi, which I quickly ruled out as the rather exorbitant fare doesn't appeal to my new Malaysian view of my finances (150MYR+ one way)
- SkyBus from KL Sentral, which is fine but I'd just done this hour+ coach ride for my trip to Singapore 2 weeks ago and didn't fancy it again (9MYR one way)
- KLIA Transit train from KL Sentral to Salak Tinggi followed by a 30-minute shuttle bus (12.50MYR one way)

In the end I decided to give the KLIA Transit train a go. Turns out it only leaves every half hour so I ended up waiting at KL Sentral for 25 minutes and checking the time on my phone nervously on the train and again on the shuttle bus as BS' arrival time came and went.

Turns out I need not have worried so much about getting to the airport on time. You see, my friend BS had a worry of her own - Air Asia X had lost her suitcase.

As a frequent traveller, losing my luggage is a constant fear I have every time I find myself standing at the baggage carousel. This is why the suitcases I own are bright red, stripey or have a big orange ribbon tied to them; and my name and address clearly written on a luggage tag. If I find myself still waiting after most of the other passengers around me have found their suitcase and shuffled off, my heart rate starts to increase and I start to stress. 


And yet so far I have been lucky (touch wood). My friend BS not so lucky. She found herself with another couple from Sydney waiting after the carousel had stopped, still with no luggage. Sydney Couple managed to sort theirs out quickly - the Air Asia staff made a quick call and were able to locate their bag at Sydney Airport. "It will arrive on the plane tomorrow and you will have it delivered tomorrow night." And Sydney Couple wearily went on their way.


My friend BS stepped forward hopefully but no such luck. "We don't know where your bag is." "We have this problem with Sydney." "We will call you in 3-4 hours." With these words and a missing baggage report tucked away in her handbag, BS began her month-long trip to Europe via KL.


I called again 4 hours later at 10:30pm as we had not yet heard anything, and the Air Asia staff member sounded almost amused that we were expecting a resolution so soon. "I'm in at 1pm again tomorrow, I call you then," he said. To which I replied that no, I would like his colleague working the morning shift to please call us earlier than that. "Okay okay he call you," said our Air Asia friend.


But of course, come the next morning there was no call so once again I found myself dialling the number. We were told that the latest update from Sydney was still 'search in progress'. Our friend had made a helpful note on our report that "This lady calls many times asking about her bag." Is there any chance the suitcase is lost at LCCT? No. Is there a number I can call to speak to someone in Sydney? No, all our correspondence is via email.


Day 2 wearing the same clothes she travelled in with no makeup or toiletries, BS was starting to get slightly concerned. So after breakfast, we headed to Suria KLCC for emergency shopping:


- underwear (Uniqlo)
- bikini (Quiksilver)
- BB cream and eyeliner (Guardian Pharmacy)


The afternoon rolled around. Should I call Air Asia again, I asked BS. She shook her head. "I think we should wait a bit longer and give them a chance to sort it out." Then around 6:30pm, 24 hours after we had left LCCT, I got a call.


"Your friend's bag has just arrived from Sydney. We are waiting for our agent to deliver it to your address. You will get it tonight or tomorrow morning, I will call to confirm."


Fantastic news! We hurried home to wait for the suitcase and the call to confirm delivery. It was after 11pm by the time I sleepily answered a call from a man who proceeded to shout at me that he was on his way and would be at our condo approximately 1-1:30am. I asked him to kindly leave the bag with security and I would collect it in the morning.

*Sleep interlude*

I wake up to the sound of the doorbell to our apartment being pressed over and over. What time is it? It's 1:30am. I answer the door not even half-awake and find the delivery man with a security guard. But no suitcase.

"You want your suitcase?"
"I told you to please leave it with security. This is much too late."

"You want your suitcase?"

Having been rudely woken in the middle of the night, I was in no mood to stand in the glaring light in the hallway and wait for him to go back down to pick up the suitcase and bring it back up. Goodness knows how long that would take!

So I politely asked once more to leave the bag with security and I would pick it up in the morning. Then I shut the door firmly in their faces.

This morning sure enough, BS' suitcase was sitting in the security office with a tag stuck on that read "THIS BAG BELONGS TO MS LISA". BS is now gleefully unpacking her toiletries and holiday wardrobe and looking forward to spending the day by the pool, and going shopping without the pressure of having to buy things.

Verdict: Lost baggage is something that happens to every airline at every airport. Air Asia could have communicated more - it was irritating that we had to keep following up with them until they found the bag. But all in all, 24 hour delay is not that bad.

 
 

 


Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Dinner at twentyone kitchen+bar, Changkat Bukit Bintang

As you may have heard, Air Asia started flying Sydney-KL direct as of April this year. Prior to that, your only option was Malaysia Airlines for a direct flight or a range of other full-service airlines via Singapore. Air Asia's entry into the market at the low, low, low end of the price spectrum (and now Scoot as well from Singapore to Sydney) is welcome news for many, but certainly for me as it means trips back home will be possible more often.

Of course, the opposite is also true - it means that Sydney friends and family can now come and visit without having to use up their entire holiday budget for the year. And so it was that just before Easter, an entertaining ex-colleague of mine came to KL for a week with her partner and a pair of food bloggers in tow.

On the one night our schedules managed to align, The Boy and I decided to take the troop to Changkat Bukit Bintang. You would not be an expat in KL and not know of this fantastic street lined with countless bars and restaurants and offering a lively energy no matter what night of the week. It's been six months now and we have still only been to a handful of places on the street, it is my goal to gradually make my way through the entire row and choose my favourite establishments.

This particular balmy evening we headed to Gypsy for a few drinks first. There are nicer bars in Changkat, but Gypsy has a good range of beers and decent happy hour prices, which is important when you are out with thirsty menfolk. 

We then headed to the main event of the evening - dinner at twentyone kitchen + bar. The Boy and I had been there before for drinks a couple of times and I liked the wide upstairs balcony where you could sit and sip on a yummy cocktail from a big list and watch the world go by. Having done a bit of research into suitable places that might impress my foodie colleague, I had read some good reviews about twentyone's menu and so for some weeks had been looking forward to finally trying it out.

What we ate:

Entree (shared)

smoked duck and sour plum spring rolls - 16RM
king prawn spring rolls with a sweet chilli and tamarind dipping - 22RM
wild rocket with feta cheese and balsamic - 22RM 

The duck spring rolls were a fantastic flavour combination, while I thought the rocket was a bit overpriced in comparison.


Mains (individual)

braised wagyu beef burger with tomatoes, onions, lettuce, pickles, rosemary crusted chips and gherkin aioli - 38RM

wild mushroom risotto with tempura of oyster mushroom and parmesan wafer - 34
pan fried salmon served on a potato croquette, tomato, asparagus and caper butter sauce - 38

There is one missing from the above list (2 of us ordered the risotto) but I have simply forgotten and don't have any photos to remind me. Verdict? Good. 

The Boy was over the moon with his burger, so much so that I didn't get to try more than a small mouthful. The rosemary crusted chips were rough cut and had the right amount of crispiness on the outside. 


I had the salmon (which I do have a photo of!) and it was the perfect size, even a little too large. The fish was slightly under-cooked which is the way I like it. The potato croquette was yummy and reminded me of arancini balls; the vine-ripened tomato juicy and the caper butter sauce was not too heavy and provided a nice background to the rest of the dish. 


Dessert
passionfruit creme brulee with dark chocolate mousse and caramel - 18RM
tiramisu with mascarpone and chocolate moelleux - 24RM

I was pretty full but my sweet tooth wouldn't let me pass up the delectable dessert menu. The creme brulee made a pleasant crack just as it's meant to and the passionfruit flavour was a nice change from the usual. 


My friend had the tiramisu and proclaimed it beautiful, and this coming from someone who doesn't even like tiramisu is high praise indeed!

All in all, we had a lovely night albeit having spent a bit more than our usual budget. You can probably order 3 courses and a drink for about 100RM each but we shared the entrees so it could be even less.

The menu is appetising and quirky with its XYZ, 3-course layout. Combined with an extensive cocktail and wine list, twentyone really has everything you need for a nice evening of wining and dining. The Boy and I already want to go back, we're just waiting for a special occasion so we can justify the splurge!