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Asia » Malaysia » Wilayah Persekutuan » Kuala Lumpur June 24th 2006

Georgetown to KL We all had a lazy start to the day - traveling being tiring, even on a sleeper train, and with two of us recovering from dengue fever - but managed to get up for an 11 o’clock brunch at a local India place for about a dollar. The others all bought tickets to KL and I changed my plans from the Cameron Highlands to join them, the main reason being that the highlands are 1800m up and have an average temperature of about 15 degrees: way too low for a poor backpacker with only a pair of shorts and two t-shirts to his name. The bus trip down was predictably cold because the bus driver, like all bus drivers, knew of only one setting on the climate control - artic. In between naps ... read more
Me, a shooting star
Getting off the slingshot
Look Mum, I got a certificate

Asia » Malaysia » Penang » George Town June 24th 2006

20 June 2006 Georgetown, Malaysia Wandering around Chinatown Waking up on the train, I met Alex and Teresa, and English couple, and wasted an hour and a half watching The DiVinci Code on their portable DVD player. Probably the worst Tom Hanks movie since his last one, The Terminal. Movies are so overrated as far as constructive pastimes are concerned. More constructively, I read most of The Postman, a novel Kevin Constner turned into a passable but financially disastrous movie. Naturally, the book was far better then the movie. Upon arrival at Butterworth, best known in Australia as having once been the home of our only overseas airforce base, we jumped on the ferry to Penang and arrived at Georgetown forty minutes later. The hotels ranged from very basic and dirty to very basic and clean, ... read more
Captain Peter discovers Penang
The better looking ones are Alex and Teresa
A local stall owner

Asia » Thailand » South-West Thailand » Surat Thani June 23rd 2006

Surat Thani, Thailand AN EVENING IN SURAT THANI On arrival at the jetty I found that I still had a one hour bus ride to Surat Thani, and than again when I got off the bus I still had half hour taxi ride to the station. The girl at the bus station quoted me THB250 or THB150 if I were to wait for another passenger to share a cab with me. However, I was fortunate enough to meet two Thai ladies getting off my bus who had the evening spare and offered to show me around town. Given the alternative of waiting for seven hours alone at a train station, spending the evening with two lovely ladies seemed an acceptable choice. They hired a minibus to their hotel in town, where I left my bags, and ... read more
Fruit for juice
Dessert stuff
Selling unrecognizable fruit

Asia » Thailand » South-West Thailand » Ko Samui June 19th 2006

I finally finished and am now eating, after seven days of famine. POST FAST They say what doesn’t kill you will make you stronger, but I fail to see how I could possibly be stronger after seven days of starving. But my energy is up and I’m looking forward to watching Australia thrash Brazil tonight. My co-fasters asked me the usual questions on my last day: “Is much stuff still coming out?” “Do you have much dark rubbery gunk in your colander?” (I don’t usually use a colander, but other fasters do and pick through it with chopsticks to see what came out.) “What was the most interesting thing that came out?” Some of you may be squeamish, so I won’t publish my answers here. Let's just say God had a few funny ideas about creation. ... read more

Asia » Thailand » South-West Thailand » Ko Samui June 16th 2006

Fasting in Samui again Thailand has some of the best food in Asia and probably the world, making it, by simple logic, one of the last places where you would fast. And yet, here I am for my fourth or fifth time on the tropical island of Koh Samui, living at a resort with, according to one survey, one of the fifty best restaurants in the world, and actually paying not to eat. Even worse, the money I’m paying would buy all 26 of the vegetarian specialties every day of my fast. Who said California was the only place where people did stupid things for their health? Along with fasting I’m drinking disgusting detox drinks every three hours and choking down 31 capsules full of supplements every day. I swear, I’m getting more vitamins and minerals ... read more
The beach in the morning
The boats in the morning
Receiving my Detox drink

Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake June 5th 2006

Even though we were all pretty templed out at this stage, we loved the stupa garden in one of the villages. The pagodas date back several hundred years and are generally in pretty good shape, although many have recently been restored to a pristine characterless white or gold. Others are slowly losing the battle with nature, although the local caretakers are fighting on their side. One of the caretakers we met had been doing the job since before anyone I know was born! At 90, he's still looking good and seems pretty sharp, although I don't think he'll be helping the stupas much against nature. The shame here is that many of the stupas have been restored and the dirt and grass has been cemented. Great for people using the stupas in the wet season for ... read more
Pagoda garden
Blue skies
Buddha

Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake June 2nd 2006

As a tourist in a poor place like Myanmar, we have a moral obligation to support the local economy; spending money on stuff they make is much more beneficial to the economy than filling begging bowls and most tourists would prefer to be tailed by vendors selling knick knacks than beggars. Nevertheless, after being dragged to several tourist traps we did exercise our right not to see any more. Silk factory The first stop was a very small factory where they spun, dyed and wove silk in an unusually nice work environment. I would like to believe that all factories were similar to this one. It was well lit, had plenty of air, and the ladies working there had ready smiles. Not to say that the work is interesting. Mind-numbing would be the most appropriate adjective. ... read more
Spinning silk at the silk factory
Making cheroots at the cigar factory
A Burmese kitten jumping at the cat temple

Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake June 2nd 2006

The market we visited was one of the many on a five day rotation which caters for the locals and, inevitably, the tourists. Rather than being one of the "floating markets", which are a great tourist draw if noting else, this was on the edge of the lake to enable commerce between the lake people and the local inland and mountain villages. The boat park was pretty chaotic but it was the organized chaos of people who do this every day, including several floating souvenir stalls that pulled up to us on the way in. Our pier was at the closest corner of the market and we had a space reserved for us; in fact, there was space reserved for all tour boats at that particular corner because it was closest to, yup, the souvenir stalls ... read more
A Shan woman selling produce
A kid drives his ox cart past the market
This young mother was very keen to get into a photo

Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake June 2nd 2006

Inle Lake, a 20km long puddle, seems a lot smaller than it is. I hired a boat with Peter and Marion and within minutes we had arrived at the lake, but were motoring down a channel bordered at each side by floating vegetable gardens. The channel, which is a river that has been dredged into a channel, is a strong dark crimson from the mud, but on entering the lake, quickly becomes clear as the floating veges absorb the nutrients from the water. Just as well if you are one of the residents living on the lake. We headed slowly across the lake towards one of the markets (there are several markets which all follow a five day rotating schedule - complicated for those of us living a seven day week, but logical for farmers and ... read more
Heading down to the lake
Fisherman collecting weed
Hanging out the washing

Asia » Burma » Mandalay Region » Inle Lake June 2nd 2006

Inle Lake is a pretty shallow 20km long puddle in the Shan State at about 850m elevation. Enroute from Bagan I met first Marion, a Dutch girl, and then another Peter, another Dutchman. Cool customers and great company both, we pooled our resources and concentrated on doing nothing. Books and travelers' tales kept us busy for the first day and a half spent mostly in the courtyard of our hotel. The elevation kept the heat down to a slow bake and we maintained our fluid levels with beer and prevented the alcohol from dehydrating us by drinking copious amounts of water. That may not make medical sense, or even common sense, but at the time it seemed perfectly logical. Reading was probably the best pastime given that the alternatives were pretty awful: cycling in the heat, ... read more
Our courtyard
The monk parade
What happened to Marion




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