Sunday, 27 August 2017

K2K, Malay-Thai Border to Ko Samui


13/8/17

Thailand Border Crossing to La’Ngu

The time zone had changed when crossing the border, despite there really being no change in Longitude between KL and Bangkok. This messed our body clocks up a bit, and we were up and keen to go well before seven am. Breakfast at our homestay was included in the rate, so we went up at about 6:45 and found our host setting up brekky and welcomed us in. We thought it was just going to be toast and coffee, but then the eggs came out, then the banana pancakes, then the Papaya again, yumm. Then more fruit, and she sent us on our way with a bunch of bananas and two bottles of water. This was such a great introduction to the friendliness and hospitality of Thailand, we can’t wait for
more.

The start of our ride was gently down this morning, it was so nice, but didn’t take long to come out of the jungle. Our route then took us on some cool backroads, through quite a lot of rubber plantations and all sorts of mixed farming. We had a great ride and the time just flew by, as did the kilometres.
As we were coming into La’Ngu, we spotted a phone store, we needed to get some local sim cards for our phones as this helps us heaps with trip planning, route navigation and of course, keeping in touch with family. We have found that hotel wifi is usually insufferably slow, but in Thailand, we can get unlimited 4g data for 30 days for three hundred baht, which is about twelve aussie dollars, bargain. Just as we walked into the shop though, there was a crack of thunder and down came the rain, heavily. Great timing. So we sorted out the cards, this gave us some time under shelter, but by the time we finished, it was still smashing down. We sat down in the shop, and the staff brought us out two bottles of water and said we could stay as long as we wanted, how nice is that. It rained for a good hour, but at least we made sure our data was working while we were still in the shop.

We had a homestay booked that was only about 1.5ks further on. It was still raining lightly, but we decided to go for it. Well, our homestay was more like a resort, a separate bungalow with heaps of room and a beautiful bathroom, great gardens all around and a nice deck for Larry and Priscilla to sit on where we could keep an eye on them. We are really starting to like Thailand.
After getting cleaned up, we headed for a short walk back into town and found a nice café, which had good food, coffee and wait for it, beer. Happy Happy after the five day drought.
After a little while I noticed Mary being a little sheepish, something was wrong, and then she spilled the beans, she had accidently been bitten by the cat that she had been feeding out on the deck. Her finger got in the way while she was emptying the packet of food and this gentle cat mistook her finger for the food. She had washed it etc, but was starting to really worry about Rabies even though the cat looked healthy and not at all diseased. We had been immunised, but if you are bitten, you are supposed to get booster shots. The wound was minor, just one tiny puncture but that’s not the issue. We consulted our travel doctor booklet and checked the procedure. We washed and dressed the finger with loads of betadine, then looked for the nearest hospital. There was one about six k’s away which was on our way in the morning, so we decided that would be ok, and hope that they would be able to advise us.
After our late lunch, the rain had set back in, so we picked up some supplies and headed back to our ‘luxury bungalow’ and had a chill out and then a long sleep.


14/08/17

La’Ngu to Thung Yao

A quick six k’s to La’Ngu hospital had Mary in round and out quite quickly, as it was only just past 7:30 and there weren’t many people there. They advised a booster shot, but also a course of antibiotics for the cat bite. All Good.

The route then turned us off the main road, and on to minor roads for quite a while. The road became very minor for a few k’s with some muddy tracks through the plantations, this was really nice.
After a while we were back onto the nice quiet sealed road, and eventually as we headed North, became a bit busier. Looming ahead, we could see something across the road. As we came closer, we could see that it was an Army/Police checkpoint. The occasional car and motor bike was just slowing down and cruising through, they weren’t stopping anybody. So we just made sure we caught their eye, gave a nod and kept riding.
Suddenly, there was a loud “STOP” and Mary pulled over, I braked to miss her and got lightly rear ended from a motorbike coming up behind me. No damage.
Next minute, two soldiers with machine guns were coming up to us with their Captain (we think he was police). They were all smiles and it turned out that they just wanted a photo with us.  They offered us some water, which we graciously declined as we had plenty on the bikes, and we now will only trust water that we know where it came from. They were nice guys, we’re not sure if some terrorists got through while they were chatting with us, but we made sure we got the photo anyway. There were handshakes all round and best wishes for safe travels as we rode on down the road.
All the while we were cruising through this beautiful valley between massive limestone cliffs, we were really enjoying the riding. There were signs to waterfalls and caves, which ones should we look at, we didn’t know. Eventually we picked one, it was time to eat some fruit, so we stopped a little off the road at a cave that had a stream flowing noisily out of it.

Next minute, a few old WW2 Jeeps and Landrovers came in, they were on a tour, so they also wanted to know all about us, then some more photos. Such nice people, we really love interacting with them, even though the language barrier is much more pronounced this side of the border.

The hotel we booked in Thung Yao was ominously called ‘The Cupid Hotel’ (sound of alarm bells ringing). It turns out it was really nice, I would almost give it five stars on the western scale, but well within our budget, I think it converted to $24 Aussie.
We got sorted and headed out to find lunch. As we walked out of the hotel, we noticed that a market was being set up on the large apron out the front, this was going to be interesting for dinner perhaps? We walked on around town but we were noticing a serious lack of eating options. There was one very large Chinese place, that had lots of tables on it, but the few people who were sitting in there gave us the biggest ‘don’t you dare come in here’ looks, we kept going.
We found a minimart, and grabbed a few back up supplies, and wandered back to the hotel via a different road and still found nothing. This is very unusual, as we can normally pick from any number of potential eateries. By the time we got back to the hotel, the street market was really getting going, so we cruised that and found some plates of freshly cut dragon fruit and another of mango. I was needing some protein, so found a satay vendor. I was speaking to the guy cooking, making sure I understood what I was getting, he was saying Chicken, but then pointing towards his own belly, I wasn’t sure what he meant. They looked heavily marinated in chilli, so I bought two different ones, thinking that at least I would be safe with one. It turns out that the belly pointing thing meant Liver, Chicken Livers. Oh well, turns out it was actually pretty nice, amazing what you can do with a good marinade hey.
We sat out in the gutter and ate our stash, with the vendors, customers and street dogs moving all around us, it was lots of fun and the fruit was delicious.

We headed inside just as the rain started, and chilled out for a couple of hours. Evening saw us getting a bit hungry again, so we headed out again under the hotel’s umbrellas. There was a fixed produce market across the road, so we went there in search of something fresh, Mary felt like some raw carrots, and we scored some nice ones. There was a lady with a stand selling interesting looking burgers, so we grabbed an egg one to share, which was nice. But then she said to Mary, you ride the bikes with the big wheels? She must have seen us ride into town this afternoon and put it together, there were most certainly no other westerners in this town today.

15/8/17

Thung Yao to Hat Yao

It rained all night and it was still raining when our 6am alarm went off. We stayed put until 7.30 and then made the decision to get ready to leave and hope that the rain would clear in time. By 8.30am the rain was still falling, so downstairs we went and sat down and had a couple of coffees at the hotels café. We felt so luckily as the coffee was awesome. By 9.15 it looked like the rain was easing, so we quickly loaded up the bikes and made our way out the door. All dressed in our rain jackets we ventured out onto the road with just light rain falling that kept us nice and cool. We were followed by an advertising ute playing add music as he went along. He seemed to like going slowly behind us, and followed us for about 10-12km’s. Nothing like having your own tunie ute behind you as you ride. We had no idea what the add was for, but it sounded cheerful.


The road we travelled on today was reasonably busy, but it had a really nice wide verge for us to cruise on that made the riding pleasurable. We started to see more street dogs along the way and sadly came across a young puppy that had been run over and killed. His poor little body just lying in the middle of the road with his young friend just standing on the side looking quite scared. We stopped the bikes and when all the road was clear I went over to him and picked him up off the road and placed him to rest in peace on some green grass, so his friend could see him without being hit himself. The dogs have to become road wise pretty quickly, otherwise sadly they just don’t stand a chance.
Onwards we ventured covering our longest day so far on this trip 77km’s. We had threatening rain looming overhead for the last 25km’s, but luck was on our side and we rolled into our beach accommodation without the skies opening up. The wind was blowing strongly and the ocean was wild. This is not going to be a lay in the sun sort of beach today. We read an article in the Bangkok Times and they stated that the monsoon season has not finished down the southern end of Thailand and that large wind and rain squalls are expected for the next few days. Luckily for us we had planned a rest day here tomorrow and hopefully the weather will blow itself out and we will be right to go on Thursday, with sunshine and tail breezes. 

16/8/17

Rest Day at Hat Yao

Rest days are for exploring and today we ventured off on foot and decided to walk the beach from one end to the other. About 5k’s later we were thinking, wouldn’t it be nice if there was a restaurant at the end of this beach. And before we knew it, we saw a sign pointing to a restaurant. They had freshly made Thai food, cold drinks and cold beer. We sat outside under the shade of an umbrella and enjoyed our lucky lunch. We ventured back to our accommodation along the beach once more having to cross a few creeks along the way, that now on our return were a bit deeper than they were earlier due to the tide coming in.



For dinner we thought we would go to the same restaurant that we went to the previous night, on the bank of the tidal river overlooking the islands, but they were shut. As we walked around the small village we noticed that all the eating places were shut. Our only option was a packet of chips and a beer for Dave at the tiny shop near our homestay.  

























17/8/17
Hat Yao to Pak Meng Beach
With having quite a light dinner last night, we both woke feeling seriously hungry. The sight of eggs, toast, fruit and coffee waiting for us in the restaurant gave us both smiles on our faces and very happy tummy’s. The bikes were all packed and ready to go, but we lingered over a second coffee and a big plate of fruit before hitting the road to Pak Meng Beach. It was a short day, so we were in no hurry.
Finally, we wandered up the road and let our legs find their own rhythm.
The route was a nice shady one today, with lots of friendly people out and about. There were quite a lot of Hellos and Good Mornings as these two crazy cyclists meandered along the beachside road. We stopped in at the beach for a look a few times, it was quite windy, remnants of the heavy storm a few days before. We were looking out through the monsoon haze at some cool looking islands, like Koh Muk and Koh Lanta. The forecast was for pretty rough weather ahead though, so we have decided to do our island hopping on the other side of the peninsula, in the Bay Of Thailand, where the weather is supposed to be better.


We were cruising into town and started to get a good feel about the place, it was off season chilled out. As usual, we sniffed out a good coffee bar and sat back and enjoyed it, as we were way too early to check in yet, even for us.
We just had a very basic room, which was cool, and then we just chilled for a while before going out to find some lunch. Lunch was ordinary, but it was a nice view, with cold beer, no problems.
Later we just went looking for street food and found a guy who was making nice looking banana and egg roti. Sounds weird, but highly sweetened, they were very nice, eaten out of the ubiquitous plastic bag of course, with a skewer.
Weird, but it works.



















18/8/17

Pak Meng Beach to Krabi Life Homestay

An early start saw us missing out on breakfast. We had run out of back up supplies, so that wasn’t an option. There was nothing on offer in town on the way out, so we just rode, something would turn up, we had water.
About ten ks up, we came into a small village that had a good mini mart. We bought some bread, a bottle of juice and some more water and guess what, we found some peanut butter, yay. We sat out the front and ate a sandwich, before moving on.

Not much else happened until we arrived at the Krabi Life Homestay (still 50ks from Krabi).
This was a quirky place with strange dome shaped concrete rooms, that were disturbingly like large pizza ovens, and nearly as hot. The owner, Kung, was a really nice guy and quite an entrepreneur. There was really no reason for this place to exist, it’s not near anything. It worked for us, purely as a good ride distance, but for no other reason. But this guy is developing a bit of a reputation, people are staying here, he helps them heaps. There is good food on offer, the pool was good for a dip, and the aircon kept the temperature in the pizza oven just right, I mean room.

We had a great afternoon, chilling in a hammock, having a swim, and we had a big route planning session that led to some major decisions on what’s next. Cool.

19/8/17

Krabi Life Homestay to Krabi

After a wonderful quiet sleep in our little dome room we were fed an amazing breakfast, fuelling us well for our ride into Krabi. This was such a friendly, relaxing and chilled out homestay and it wouldn’t be hard to stay here at all for a few days. Sad to say goodbye to the tiny little kitten and her 3 siblings that we got to know yesterday, but I think after giving the mother a good feed of my dinner last night, she had more milk to feed her babies and the tiny one looked a lot better than she did yesterday. Fingers crossed she will be ok. So wish I could have taken this sweet little one with me.
The ride continued out on the main highway with again, a really nice verge to ride on. The surface was nice and fast and we clicked up the k’s at a pretty good fatty pace. We were just spinning along when we heard a siren and could see two police cars coming up behind us and then a motorcycle. It looked a little familiar, similar to how they clear the road when the Tour Down Under goes through. Next thing we had a cyclist fly past with a motorbike at his heels. Then nothing for ages. Ok, is it a one man race, is he a breakaway, or is he just a super star out on a bike ride. Soon enough, another couple of motorbikes went past clearing the road and then a team went past ‘Team Thailand’, with a couple of riders coming up behind them. We just loved it as now it became obvious that this was a race. It turned out that it was a three day tour, Tour De Andaman. Satun to Trang 150km then today was Trang to Krabi 125km and tomorrow they will ride Krabi to Phuket 150km. As we rode past their 100km sign they had a water station set up with officials handing out water bottles to the riders as they rode past. They couldn’t help it, but have some fun and ran along side us as we passed them, handing us water bottles as well and to make it even better the water was nice and cold.
We were about 10km’s out from the city of Krabi, when in the distance was one of our favourite coffee shops in Thailand. You will not believe this, but one of the best coffees you can buy here in Thailand is a servo coffee!! There are a number of café’s set up in service stations called Cafe Amazon and they have really great coffee and yummy cakes. We cannot believe how excited we get when we see these service stations, and this particular Café Amazon had a giant parrot sitting out the front.

With us topped up we ventured on, finishing our ride through the finish of the race, passing the podium and into our hotel. We were greeted by a very friendly and welcoming lady boy, who helped us to our room and made sure all was good. Once cleaned up we ventured outside to explore this exciting looking city. We came across a great restaurant that had a huge menu of mainly western food which was nice to have again. All day breakfast was on offer, so I had a huge serving of my much missed muesli, homemade yoghurt and fresh fruit which was to die for. Dave had a beer and a beef hamburger. We had a great look around the market, a stroll down the river and then spent an hour having a Thai massage.
The walking street market would be on at 6pm, so we stopped off and had a cold drink before hitting this crazy weekend market. So many stalls, food, clothes, art, jewellery, you name it, it was there. There was live music playing and so many people. Bus loads of people come here just for this walking market. You can even join a tour to do the market. We just cruised the lanes and had a look and bought just a bit of food along the way. Dave found some good satays, and just as we were leaving decided he should finish with just one more. As the lanes started to all look the same, we couldn’t find where he got the last ones from, so stopped at another stall that still looked pretty good. Just to make sure it was chicken and not chicken liver, like he got the other day, he asked the lady and she said ‘yes, yes chicken’ and pointed to her butt ‘chicken butt’ which we assumed meant thigh. Feeling pretty good that he got it right this time, he soon discovered that he wasn’t eating chicken thigh satay, but it was a satay of the parsons noses, chicken BUTT. We cacked ourselves laughing for so long it still hurts, I am forever thankful that I am a vegetarian.

20/8/17

Krabi to Suan Bang Bon

It was an awesome morning with cool air outside, and a light breeze blowing as we made our way to breakfast just down the road. Eggs and avocado on brown toast, freshly squeezed orange juice and good coffee made for an excellent start to our day.
We ventured back onto the highway, regained our position on the wide verge and continued our happy pedalling regime. Today’s ride on the highway took us along a beautiful route. On both sides of us for most of our journey was tropical rainforest. Even though the road was busy with cars, buses, trucks and motorbikes it was nice to see some tall old trees, jungle, and hear some birds singing from within their environment.
We had clicked over 40k’s when we decided it was time to look out for a ‘Café Amazon’ and within a few k’s down the road, one appeared. We sat inside in the aircon and enjoyed our coffees and cake
before riding the last 26k’s to our homestay. We stayed in a small town that didn’t have much option for accommodation. The place we stayed at was off the main road, set in the middle of a garden/farm. Our room was very basic but cute, cold water shower only, but that was ok as we were pretty hot when we arrived. No food was available, so we ventured out on foot to find some late lunch. About 2k’s down the main road was a restaurant that looked pretty good. We sat inside in the cool and ordered our lunch. Waiting, waiting, waiting, and finally it came. Well half of it came. Then waiting, waiting, waiting the other half came. No one spoke English so it was just sit and wait it out and see what happens. We think half of our order was given to someone else, and then they realised after seeing us gobble up the first plate and still looking hungry that they must have stuffed up so that’s when the second plate came out. Not sure if that’s exactly what happened but who would know? We finished off by ordering a banana split that came as a mixed fruit spilt because they had no bananas.  ‘Exasperated Sigh’ But it was very nice.
On the way back we popped into a 7-11 to grab a couple of things and a beer for Dave. ‘No sir you cannot have a beer. It is 3 o’clock’. They seem to have this weird middle of the afternoon alcohol sale thing, where you can’t buy it, so ‘We cannot sell you a beer at 3 o’clock’. Ahhhhh!!!!! Ok let’s try this shop down a bit further. Success, one tinnie purchased.  A little further down the road we popped into the local produce market for a look around and came out with fresh bananas!! And carrots. Dinner sorted.


21/8/17

Suan Bang Bon to Southern View Resort

Well, that was one of those nights you don’t want to remember, even though you always will. Let’s just say that, there were much comings and goings in the adjoining rooms last night. People being dropped off by motorbike, then following a few pretend enjoyment bits, being picked up by motorbike around an hour later.

Not much sleep happened in our room, so we just got up, threw the bags on the bikes and pointed them north up the road and about ten k’s later we found a coffee place and the day started to look brighter. We did another twenty, and found a cute little restaurant, no English, but we ordered fried eggs and hoped for the best, we seem to be doing that a bit. Anyway, out came two little omelettes sitting in their pans, with lots of vegetables and other things that Mary won’t eat. No, no chicken arseholes, but stuff that ended up on my plate anyway. It was actually pretty good.
We felt like now, we could make it to the next coffee stop at least. A bigger than average day today. Regardless, Larry and Priscilla were feeling their oats, and just chewed up the kilometres at a cracking pace, seventy k’s before lunch and our destination today.
We had picked a spot on the map, where a place called ‘Southern View Hotel’ was marked. Stupidly, following last night’s lesson in booking accommodation, we were acting on a hunch again. This place didn’t exist in any booking service, so we didn’t even know if it was open. We rolled in through the front entrance, it existed, but was it open? It certainly looked quiet. This was a strange place, a bit like Wirrinna on a good day, no-one around. (Sorry, only people from Adelaide will understand that one).
Then just after we pulled up, a sweet ‘Hello’ from the garden, and a nice lady came out to greet us. She found us a room, the first one from reception. Opened the door, turned the aircon on and left us to it. We asked if there was somewhere to eat and she pointed up the nearby stairs.  So we went and got showered and changed and headed up to the vast restaurant. This place was huge, and we were the only one’s here.
We got the idea that she was just going to make us what she thought we wanted, there was just no point in trying to get across that Mary was vegetarian. So first the two glasses of red cordial, with ice. Then a few minutes later we had soup, which was nice. Then fried rice with vegetables, sliced pork and a couple of prawns. It was actually very nice and Mary managed to eat around the meat once again. We just can’t expend the energy we do and not eat.
With full bellies, we headed for the aircon as the afternoon heat was really picking up.
We emerged in the late evening, with the now two ladies, eagerly waiting to make us dinner. We had thought that we didn’t need any, following the big lunch, but we just couldn’t say no, and then they said a word that vaguely resembled ‘Beer’ and I said ‘Yes Please’. The rest is history.
PS: Guess what we had for dinner?
PPS: I made the profound discovery that pouring warm beer over a glass of ice is vastly preferential to drinking warm beer and most definitely better than no beer at all. Good Night.

22/8/17

Southern View Hotel to Don Sak

It was a fast run to start with today up the highway with a cool breeze to start the day. With just a peanut butter sandwich and a small banana to start with, we were open for a suggested coffee stop along the way. And sure enough another ‘Café Amazon’ appeared before us. This was one of the best servo’s we have ever seen. Brand spanking new, with life size transformers standing their ground and characters from ‘Pirates of the Caribbean’ looking scary and life like. How amazing would the drive from Adelaide to Melbourne be if we had these amazing servo’s along the way. Travelling by car would be so exciting with artistic displays at every stop, gardens, really good coffee, fresh food and local cuisine. Thailand does it so well out on the highways, come on Oz, we could do this!!
Continuing on the highway for around 40k’s, we then turned off onto quite a busy secondary road for about 10k’s before finding a back road that took us out onto a local dirt road following a canal. This was picturesque riding. The canal was flowing with fresh clean water, the crops looked so healthy, with rubber trees, coconut trees, numerous variety of fruit trees and lower level crops growing along the outside boundaries. We noticed almost immediately that there was not one single piece of rubbish to be seen. Thailand has been a much cleaner country to cycle through so far, with only a small amount of rubbish around and clear signs of a working rubbish system in place. To find a place that did not even have one speck of rubbish, a place where the water was fresh and clean gave us a glimmer of hope for our world. It can be done if people take care, take responsibility and have pride in their environment. We travelled along this canal for over 10km’s and it stayed pristine all the way.
Our ride ended for the day when we arrived at Don Sak just on lunch time. We were happy to have reached our destination early, as the weather suddenly became very hot. Once we checked in to our room and cleaned up, we got a lift down to the pier and sat in the cool of a restaurant there for lunch. We took our time with lunch, made a few plans and then walked back in the heat to our accommodation. It was about 36 degrees but felt more like 40+. We got talking with a lovely couple from Holland back at our accommodation and met up with them again for dinner. They were travelling with their two children and it was lovely to hear their stories of their travels through Thailand.  



















23/8/17

Don Sak to Ko Samui

We were really looking forward to today, a bit of something different ahead, a boat trip to the island of Ko Samui and then a few days of luxury at a Yoga Retreat  before heading to further islands for other non cycling activities.


It was only ten ks from our accommodation to the ferry port, which we got done quite quickly. We went through several ticketing stations, security and immigration checkpoints, all of which just waved us through as if they knew where we were going. We certainly didn’t, so we just went with the flow and ended up going past all the queued up cars, buses and trucks waiting for the ferry, got shown where to buy a ticket, had time for a quick coffee and then we were pretty much first on to the ferry. Nothing like the priority you get when you are on a bike, we are always able to jump the queues like this.
With Larry and Priscilla safely stowed on the vehicle deck with fat tyres chocked, we headed for the top deck for the best view of the trip.


The ferry seemed very slow, we knew it was going to be a bit over ninety minutes, but if the skipper just revved the engine a bit???  Maybe it had something to do with all the black smoke chugging out of the stack, the poor old ferry, really didn’t have much life left in that engine.
Arriving at the ferry terminal in Ko Samui, we waited for all the cars and trucks to clear before we retrieved the bikes and got on our way.
We had about twenty one ks to go to the Vikasa Resort, and frankly, it was a bit nuts. Koh Samui is quite a large island with one main loop road around the coast. It was quite narrow in places, and the traffic, “mainly crazy tourists on motorbikes” was a bit dangerous. The scenery from the road isn’t all that interesting as it is set back, in order to allow lots of ocean front real estate for the resorts, which makes sense. There is no doubt however, that this is tourist central, and reminded us very much of Bali, but without the Aussies.
We grabbed some lunch and then did the last ten ks to the resort. On arrival, the place looked quite small. But when we walked into the reception area and looked down the cliff to the ocean, we could see that all the bungalows were hanging off the cliffs down below the road, this was a very steep site, and the view was just amazing.

We got Larry and Priscilla parked up and headed to our room, which was awesome. The pool was about ten metres away and we just couldn’t resist. So we showered, swam in the pool and then went to our 4pm yoga class.

Mary did a second, stronger class at 6pm and then we went back up the one hundred and forty steps to the cliff top restaurant, where we had a terrific vegetarian buffet meal. I think we are going to enjoy the next few days.

Wednesday, 16 August 2017

K2K, Georgetown Penang, to Wang Kelian, Thailand Border

We Just Loved The Interactive Street Art




5/08/17 – 9/08/7

Rest days in Penang

Wow, Georgetown Penang. Yes, it’s just another city and “every fuckin city’s just the same”.  Mostly I agree with that, but, I think Georgetown has something else.  It is a tourist mecca, and that’s normally not our thing, but the main part of Georgetown has a very cool vibe, a bit like Jogja, but maybe even better. The main part of town, we stayed in Armenian street, has it all.  If you want to eat upmarket, you can have that, if you want great street food, you can have that, anything you want, from cheap to expensive, it’s here.
Larry & Priscilla Had Pride Of Place
Holding Up The Bar

Our host Kim, at ‘Armenian House’, made us feel right at home.  She has a basic café downstairs with great coffee and some good snacks.  The building is your classic Chinese Godown, killer stairs over three levels, our room was up top, with a nice outlook to a central atrium, with fresh air if you want or close up for aircon.  Authentic décor, with the original floor boards, this was a great place to stay.  Arriving on Saturday, the area was really busy with tourists, to the point of queuing up for photos with the cool street art.  Funnily enough, this would normally bother us, but it looks like we have chilled out again, and we just see it as part of the show, sometimes a very funny show watching people around here.

Next day, the 6th, we thought we would ride up to the Botanic Gardens and see if we could find a quiet spot to absorb some oxygen and wildlife for a while.  We passed the main show, throngs of people out for a jog, a walk etc, but no-one going up hill, so we went that way.  We rode up a steep bitumen lane, that turned through a landscaped old quarry and then onto a lawned terrace.  Here we sat with a cool breeze gently blowing, watching the monkeys and squirrels high in the tree tops.  We sat and enjoyed the peacefulness of the jungle behind us and chilled out with no one else in sight when we realised nearly two hours had passed.
Chinese Temple Just Off Armenian Street






Armenian Street at Night
Starting to feel a little hungry, we hopped back on the bikes in search of a cool drink and something to eat.  We came across a fruit juice stall that caught our attention, but better still, behind it was a small organic shop.  This looked quite interesting so we popped our heads in and were warmly greeted by the nicest guy, Teoh.  He owned the shop and invited us to sit down and suggested if we wanted a juice that maybe his cleansing juice would be a good start.  We took his advice and sat down and ordered our juice.  With that we read his menu and discovered he makes homemade sourdough.  Wow this was the best day ever.  Homemade sourdough with real butter, organic half boiled eggs, organic cucumber and tomato on the side with homemade baked beans served on lettuce leaves.  This was a taste of pure goodness and gave us a warm feeling of home. Now the juice was a nourishing, feel good all over drink of pure heaven. Jam packed with leafy greens, broccoli, ginger, carrot, apple and a few other extras thrown in.  You could feel our bodies thanking us with every mouthful.
Georgetown Mosque at Night
Our experience here at this little inconspicuous organic shop didn’t stop at the food and drink.  We were truly blessed to have the opportunity to meet Teoh and hear his stories.  His life experience stories were fascinating, and he had a wealth of knowledge on health and wellbeing that he was so willing to share.  He was a man that had so much passion for life and for his organic business.  He also makes his own coconut oil, a high potency and pure product using the art of fermentation.  Boy I loved this guy and everything he stands for, the way he
Teoh's Amazing Brunch



I Just Want To Check My Facebook
communicates and shares so much with others. It was such a pleasure meeting him and we so enjoyed his food and juice that we went back the very next day for another dose of wholesome goodness. Again our bodies were delighted that we returned.  With more stories, and the sharing of more knowledge we once again enjoyed our visit back to Teoh’s.  We purchased a bottle of his liquid gold, his pure coconut oil so we could feed our bodies a measure everyday for the rest of our journey.  With all the benefits that coconut oil offers and especially this particular product, with the way it is extracted, should see us stay well for the rest of our journey. We will stay in touch with Teoh and hope to meet up with him again one day.

Huge Monitor Lizard
On our last rest day we decided to find a beach.  We hopped on a bus that took us out to the National Park where we opted for the 1.5 hour walk around to Monkey Beach. The walk was really beautiful, the first part was on a well made path with the second a little more challenging. It was through the jungle but following the coastal edge so every so often you would see the ocean along the way.  It was lovely and cool in the jungle and when we got a heavy shower of rain we were pretty well protected with the dense canopy above.  We spotted a few cheeky monkeys on the way in and then a couple of shy ones later on in the walk.  Once we reached Monkey Beach we were a little disappointed as it was just like any other tourist beach location.  Commercial stalls lined the beach, jet ski’s and banana boats with roaring engines out on the water.  The only consolation was that we could sit at a table on the beach and drink cold fresh coconut water from a coconut, purchased at one of the stalls.  We sat and tried to relax for awhile and then noticed two young girls wanting to share the cost of a boat for a ride back in an hour.  We decided that a ride back at this time would be a good idea and we were really thankful of making that decision because as soon as we got back to the National Park entrance down came the rain.  Buckets and buckets of it.  The buses run every 20 minutes so it wasn’t long before we hopped on and ventured back to town, Dave had a beer at the bus stop while we were waiting.  We did enjoy the walk and being out in the jungle, but now we had to get our heads around getting back on the bikes and cycling some more tomorrow. 
After dinner we had lots of fun going around the streets once again, checking out all the street art.





Ride Mr? Miss?






 9/08/17

Penang to Sungai Petani

Leaving The Wonderful 'Armenian House'
We used our early start to try getting some photos with the street art with no-one else around.
Then we had a quick breakfast of Roti Canai before getting on the ferry for the quick crossing back to the mainland. Then it was simply onto highway one for about forty k’s up to Sungai Petani, which was done in fairly quick time.

We had a hotel booked called El-Zahraa Hotel that was a very middle eastern looking place, very well presented, clean and tidy. They had a great safe spot to put our bikes, ‘The Boardroom’, so we headed for a shower before heading out to find some lunch. We had choices of a great looking Indian Restaurant which we thought we would save for dinner, White Coffee Café, Starbucks, Pizza Hut, Secret Recipe, Sushi joint and then last on the street was a cool looking coffee shop.
Maybe Something a Little Faster?
Butterworth
Score!!  They had great coffee and awesome fresh food.  Pretty pleased with our find, we ventured back to the hotel via a Chinese grocery shop where we had a good look around at all the unfamiliar products.  The lovely girl in there was so helpful and answered all of our many questions.  As we approached the hotel we were drawn into a wine shop.  Now this is the very first wine shop that we have seen since being in Malaysia.  The lovely lady who owned the shop didn’t mind us just looking around at all. We found a handful of SA wines there and included a Geoff Hardy from the Vale.  With great excitement seeing something from home, we explained to her that his winery is just down the road from us.  She seemed very impressed and said she has been to his winery and has met him.  With the price of one bottle of his wine 320RM ($100) we didn’t even think about purchasing it.  We had a great conversation with the wine shop lady who proceeded to tell us that she holds regular wine education classes in her shop and has now quite a good number of followers.  With no wine purchased we arrived back at the hotel for a little rest and recovery.
Dinner time came around quickly and we headed back out before dark to the Indian Restaurant that we had spotted earlier.  The food was amazing and the service was really friendly which made for a very pleasant dinner except there was no beer for Dave.  It’s now been two days without a beer. How will those freshly shaved whiskers ever grow again if this drought continues.

10/08/17

Sungai Petani to Alor Setar

It was a lovely cool start to this mornings' ride which was all on the main road, Highway 1. We seemed to have got into a pretty good rhythm right from the start and really clicked away the k’s in the first two hours.  Most of the riding was through city areas and small patches of farming land, but really there wasn’t much excitement happening except turning over the pedals. We were about 15km’s away from our accommodation when we found ourselves right in the middle of a very large market.  We got off the bikes and pushed them through the narrow lanes of stalls where we came across a very busy food area with our favourite roti canai being prepared right before our eyes.  We parked our bikes and were looking for somewhere to sit down when this lovely lady and her daughter offered to share their table with us.  The waitress came over to take our order but didn’t speak much English so the lovely young girl sitting with us helped us out.  We had a great chat with these two great ladies and as we were leaving they wished us well and safe travels.


As we left the market we had the opportunity to jump off the highway onto a quiet narrow road right alongside a canal.  This narrow road followed the canal almost all the way into the next town where we were staying.  It was a really pleasant way to finish off our ride for the day as it was peaceful and relaxing just spinning away and not having to worry about all the traffic on the highway. A few local motorbikes went slowly past us and waved and said hello, and lots of smiles and waves from the locals and big waves from a couple of old guys fishing in the canal.
Parrot Espresso Bar, Original Town Mosque In The Background
We arrived at ‘The Art Villa’ our accommodation for the night.  Tan, the daughter of the guy who runs the villa met us and showed us around, this place was really nice.  About eight rooms upstairs, and a Thai restaurant downstairs that we decided we would go to for dinner. Tan was keen to discuss our travel plans and wanted to offer some advice from her own travels in Thailand, so we spent a good hour going over maps, her experience was mostly with Northern Thailand as she said that they like to escape to that area for a bit of cooler weather. This advice was really welcome as at this stage we are still very much in ‘wing it’ mode.
Feeling like a coffee, Tan suggested an espresso bar in the main part of town that overlooks the River Kedah, but that it was too far to walk.  We walked anyway, about three k’s each way and we had a great trip. Initially, where we walked was pretty grungy, but as we arrived at the river, we crossed a wide bridge and then could walk around the river through a very Chinese looking area called Pekan China, which derrr, means China Town.  We had a great coffee and cake on the rear deck looking out over the river, with a wonderful view up to the town’s oldest mosque.  We could have sat there all day.
Old Rice Mill, Now Being Held Up By The Strangler Fig
Afterwards we walked back, taking more of the back lanes, seeing much more of the local life, lots of rundown old architecture.
A guy on a motorbike with his young son pulled up and suggested that we shouldn’t be walking here, it was dangerous. We couldn’t find out from him why it was so dangerous, so we just walked on, being aware. We hadn’t felt like a target until then, everyone had been friendly. We aren’t silly about where we go, but this was broad daylight, when the most brazen crimes happen. It didn’t take us long to get back to The Art Villa, it was nearly 7pm and still very light, and we were hungry from our adventure.
So we freshened up, and headed down to the restaurant, where we had beautiful Thai food. This little back street restaurant was very busy.


11/08/17

Alor Setar to Kangar

We didn’t plan on getting going too early this morning, but in the end, our body clocks got us going again.  We had said goodbye to Tan and were on the road by 7:30.  We weren’t expecting much today, a pretty straight run of about 45km’s up to Kangar, which would be our last night in Malaysia before crossing the border into Thailand.
Some Of Our Friends
The flat land continued, following alongside irrigation canals, sometimes we could ride the local lane on the other side of the road.  As we approached Kangar, we could see hills in the distance, these effectively form the border, the promise of a little climbing to come?
Once again, most people we passed were very friendly.  We found a nice local Roti joint for a late breakfast and had probably the best one we’ve had yet, though the coffee bombed out today.
Luckily our run of early check ins is still holding. 10:57 this morning and the lovely young girl at the counter of the Sri Garden Hotel, let us in to our room, probably the best view yet.  Larry and Priscilla got to stay down in the lobby next to the very special flowery wedding arch.
Once showered and changed we headed into the centre of town for a look around.  We found a very cool looking coffee shop but had to wait until 3pm for it to open.  With a light lunch at some ordinary joint to tide us over we just wandered back to our hotel for a little rest.  On the way back we stopped to watch an old guy in his workshop who was working steel in an old blacksmith forge.  His heavy old anvil was sitting out the front just like the one we have that was George’s.  It was really great to see him banging the hot steel into shape and firing up the forge.  Dad would have loved this and I can just see him standing there chatting with this old guy for hours.  It looked hot dirty work but he had a great smile and seemed to be so involved with his work. 
Eager to get that coffee we headed out and arrived at the doors at 3:05 to find the place full of students from the local uni, sat down and ordered an expresso and macchiato, oh how exciting. And yep it was pretty amazing coffee so a second round was ordered plus two apple strudel pastries.  The food was divine and we left feeling pretty good and over the moon that we seem to have this knack of sniffing the good places out.
Our dinner option tonight maybe ‘Starlight View Café’, not sure if it is going to be a hit.  May not happen if it is raining as it is up on a roof top in the open.  We can see it from our window in our room and at this stage 6pm nothing is happening. Apparently things get going at 7pm.
Well ‘Starlight View Café’ was ok. Young people running the joint and they were very friendly and happy. Happy maybe because we were their only customers for the whole night!!






12/08/17 
                                                
Kangar to over the Thailand Border

Rain overnight made for a nice fresh start in the morning.
Larry & Priscilla Checking Out Wedding Venues
"Love On A Bike"
We were keen to get going early and were on the bikes just after 7am.  A couple of backstreets out of town found us on the main road heading to the Thailand border. Within about 5k’s our ride started to feel different from the rest of Malaysia.  We started to shake free the city craziness, the heavy traffic and the polluted air.  Before we knew it we were surrounded by farming land, hills lining the valley covered in jungle, very little traffic and fresh clean air. Malaysia felt like city after city, and now we have open space and that sense of freedom and nature.
Our last 30km’s of Malaysia was a super sweet ride.  It was so amazing riding along having that feeling of nature surrounding you.  It made me smile and made my heart sing.  We were starting to get pretty excited to cross the border.  We have never crossed a border into a different country before.  This was an exciting moment, as this land border crossing into another country was on our fat bikes.  Here we will have to go through immigration where as at home all we had to do when crossing the border from SA to WA was to smile at the fruit inspectors and say ‘No Fruit’.  The first procedure was departing Malaysia. W e parked the bikes and handed over our passports to a nice guy who stamped them, read our fingerprints and allowed us to leave.  We continued along the road for a very short distance and saw a very long line of people waiting at the immigration window.  Only one window open, allowing for only one person at a time to be processed.  We stood in line and a lovely young guy came up and said we had to fill out the forms first, woops.  We wondered over to the information man who handed us arrival and departure forms and said ‘fill out’.  Ok thanks!!!  We had no vehicle rego and we had no place we were staying. Well let’s just wing this and see how we go.  We wrote 'travelling by bicycle' and 'staying at various hotels and homestays'.  Dave went first and the immigration dude asked him to clarify our answers and once he understood all was good.  All stamped and made official, we both were now legal to enter Thailand.
One Kilometre To Go, Last Photo In Malaysia
We only had 5km’s to ride to our accommodation and it was a beautiful 5km’s of riding.  Tall sheer cliffs on our left made for a perfect scenic view.  Before we knew it we were at our first Thailand homestay, and were greeted by the friendliest lady.  She showed us to our room and once showered and changed we wandered up to see if we could get some lunch.  They had a small shop which was like a fruit shop selling all their own produce and also ran a small café.  She sat us down and showed us the menu. We realised she didn’t speak much English, but she managed to communicate pretty well with the help of translator on her phone.  Usually her daughter is here who speaks English, but this week she was away in Bangkok.  We ordered some lunch and drinks which was all homemade and then she brought us out a bowl of freshly picked rambutans and some other fruit that we weren’t quiet sure of. After we had completed our lunch she asked us if we had tried durian.  Neither of us had actually tried it, we have smelt it but never eaten it.  So she came out with a bowl of durian with coconut sticky rice.  It was delicious and we thanked her so much for a lovely, very filling lunch.  We struck a little problem though. We had thought we would have been able to find a money changer at the border crossing but we must have missed it.  Luckily at our homestay they were able to change some Malaysian currency into Thai currency for us.  All sorted.

We had hoped to have gone for a walk around the food garden at our homestay, to walk off lunch but it started to rain pretty hard so we just waddled off to our room, armed with an umbrella kindly given to us by our lovely host.  By dinner time I was feeling tired and not hungry from such a big lunch, that I decided to go to bed early.  Dave wandered back over to the café and was well looked after.  He ordered his dinner which he thoroughly enjoyed, and then was given a plate of papaya which he has never tasted one so good.  Now this is where the story gets interesting, and a little freaky.  Our host also offered him some durian water, a fruit that tasted similar to custard apple.  She said to Dave ‘very good anti-cancer’ then said ‘so you have no more cancer in your left ear’.  Ok ,that was freaky as, how did she know he has had a cancer removed from his ear?  There is no scar, no tell tale sign at all. Wow!!!  Goosebumps. Welcome to Thailand.