Padang to KL flight |
A
long travel day to leave Bukittinggi,
bus at 08.40, at the airport before check-in for our 14.00 flight opened, hung
around, checked-in, had a bite of lunch, got on the flight on time after they
did a very quick turnaround. Arrived in KL having ‘lost’ an hour, walked for
miles through the airport to immigration and baggage reclaim, was just
beginning to think it wasn’t going to arrive and there it was.
KL to Melaka |
Off to the bus
station, 20 min wait and on the bus for the 2 ½ hour journey to Melaka. Arrived
at the hotel just as Earth Hour had started at 20.30 so felt a bit strange
checking in in the gloom while trying to skirt round the two bus loads of Asian
tourists who had also just arrived! Fortunately there is a Chinese food court
right next door, the view from our window in fact, so some quick and easy, and
very tasty noodles was just what the doctor ordered! Shame the two plates of
food came to 10 Ringetts, just less than £2 while the bottle of beer was closer
to £3!
Dutch Square Melaka. Looking pretty similar to the last time we were here in 2013, except the building on the right is now refurbished, whereas last time it was all covered up. (http://brianandjackiecross.blogspot.co.uk/2013/10/more-melaka.html) |
Along the Melaka river |
A
good nights sleep and down to breakfast, a huge buffet of things recognisable,
and not. Cake and croissant, fruit, toast and egg, noodles, rice, rice porridge
and cook it yourself noodles with curry sauce! No lunch required today then!
Waxworks in the Cheng Ho museum depicting Cheng Ho (in blue on the left) and the Sultan of Melaka on R |
Recreation of the treasure ship hold, including a giraffe as a present from Kenya |
Off
into the centre of Melaka to visit the Zeng He (or Cheng Ho) museum, this is the
Chinese Admiral who is meant to have discovered NZ, Australia, USA and possibly
even Italy in the 1400’s. Brian read two books by Naval historian Gavin Menzies
about his journeys, one of which while we were in NZ, so we went off to look at
the Moeraki boulders (lumps of rock or ships ballast?) and some old dock near
to the Christchurch house sit (we couldn’t see it no matter how hard we
squinted!) However B was interested and the museum was closed for refurbishment
when we were here 18 months ago. Off we went, thinking we knew where we were
going, and there was a Cheng Ho gallery as part of a big museum complex so in
we went, it was rubbish, but the rest of the museum was quite interesting! Back
to the hotel to lie by the pool – well it was the main reason for picking this
hotel! Before looking on the internet and realising we’d gone to the wrong
museum! Particularly irritating as I had found the museum website that morning,
and given B the map with their location on to look at, but he already knew
where we were going……!
Model of Melaka in Cheng Ho's time. Interesting model scaling |
Great
Indian for dinner, we’d been looking forward to some good Indian food here and
we weren’t disappointed, not the best ever, but very good value £2 each for
chicken tikka, garlic naan, biryani rice, tardka daal, popadom and mint sauce. Good
practice for UK verses Asian portions? It was huge.
So
another good breakfast, though half the good stuff only seemed to come out
after the main rush was over, glad we stopped for that extra cup of coffee,
before heading off to the Cheng Ho museum! Strange feeling of Déjà vu here! I
think she took pity on us though after I walked in announcing we’d gone to the
wrong museum yesterday and charged us half price! Fortunately for Brian it was
interesting!
Quick
trip to try to exchange our last two books, first bookshop, opening hours
12.00-18.00 still closed at 12.30, so did the 20 minute walk in the heat of the
sun, “Mad dogs and English men” anyone? To the second shop which we couldn’t
find! Thank goodness for the Salvation Army Family Thrift store. Sorted! Back
to the AC, quick dip in the pool before deciding I would fry and back to the
Indian for dinner!
The Cheng Ho museum Melaka |
Really
looking forward to being home, just not the journey tomorrow to get there! Taxi
to the bus at 11.45, bus 12.30, flight 20.00 (yes, the 14.30 bus would have got
us there at exactly the right time, but I need leeway!) to Saigon, gain an
hour? Three hours there anyway, then 00.30 for the 13 ½ hour flight to Heathrow,
arrive 07.40. 09.45 bus from Heathrow to Birmingham airport to be met by Denise
and Paul (B’s sis and B-i-L) before meeting the new Grand Nephew Rory. Just
hope he doesn’t cry or I may join him!
1 comment:
Cant wait to see you when it gets to our turn! Its Friday here so know you are back. Have fun with the family! xxxx
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