Tuesday, January 26
Langkawi, Malaysia
And Lo! A two hour flight from Bangkok and we are in Kuala Lumpur. One hour's flying later and we are on a tropical island north and west of KL and about a one hour speed boat ride from the Thailand border. The island of Langkawi (which I understand to mean something about eagles); at the Franjipani resort. Interesting as we transited through KL, it was clear that we were in a different country to those we'd travelled in this region previously. For one it was the headscarf dress worn by all the women, for the other it was a total absence of alcohol in the KL's oldest International airport. Well, not quite: we did find six cans of Tiger hidden away in the domestic departure lounge (we will find a way!) - bought them all for 16 quid!!!!. A quick pick up at the airport found us at the resort beach bar, gin and tonic in hand, watching the sun set in a variety of orange and red hues over placid pale blue waters. First impressions: the people are very friendly here, helpful and smiling but not quite in the I-want-your-money way the Bangkok Thais can be. The resort in clean, air conditioned, eco-conscious, with numerous swimming pools, a restaurant and bar overlooking an extremely calm ocean. First day consisted of just sitting or walking by the beach, so I have absolutely nothing else to tell you. Au revoir.
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hi Linda just warmed the valves up affter long w/end.i can just see you now feet up realaxed drink in your hand dave pounding away at the key board.
pot holes formed to realive stress for bus drivers. 15 ton bus max speed hit pot hole even better when full of water.
get this working by the time you are back off to look for some pot holes
Hi I was one of the silent followers...though have been
enjoying reading all about your trip so far - Langkawi sounds heavenly - enjoy. Don't worry about us as the temperatures start to dip again and continue to navigate around the potholes!!!
Langkawi sounds like another place to add to my retirement tour, although £16 for 6 tins is a bit steep even by our standards.
I must admit I didn't know Mr T had studied gynaecology.All that talk of shifting plates,volcanoes etc.
But why does he have to blame the Germans??
The only shifting plates I got taught about was the china type in the wash up,when you was a naughty little sailor.
OOOh for an edumacation!!
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