To the beach

It's now nearly two weeks since I got back to the UK and more than that since a lot of the things I'm trying to remember happened. Will do my best to write something fun anyway.

Once we landed on Langkawi island, we got a taxi to our hostel. There was a bit of confusion when the taxi driver couldn't read my handwriting but we made it. Megan had stayed at the hostel before on a previous travel adventure so had a couple of friends among the hostel staff.

We dumped our bags and decided to head straight to the beach. The beach was brilliant with white sand and blue sea. Not too busy either. I had a bit of a swim/paddle and it was lovely. We spent a lot of time hanging out on the beach and occasionally going into the sea.

The beach

As the island did not have much traffic and they drive on the same side as the UK, I had my first experience of driving abroad the next day. We hired a car to explore the island further and headed first to a cable car that Megan hadn't managed to go on last time she was on the island. Sadly it wasn't to be, the cable car was shut for maintenance for the exact days we were on the island. Disappointing. We headed on to a waterfall nearby. After climbing several hundred steps (which in the heat and humidity wasn't that easy), we got to the top of the waterfall.

We then moved onto another beach. This beach was a bit quieter than the one we went to the day before so we spent more time swimming in the sea and chilling out on the sand. Lovely.

On our final day in Langkawi, we joined an island hopping tour. There are loads of smaller islands surrounding Langkawi including one called the Pregnant Lady Island (because the rocks looked like a pregnant lady having a lie down) where there was a freshwater lake in the middle. We also got to see some eagles being fed next to another island before going onto a final island where there was a beach to laze around on.

Freshwater lake with the pregnant lady rocks behind

We headed back to Kuala Lumpur the following morning on an AirAsia flight where the captain serenaded us all with a burst of "Unchained Melody" as we were taxiing around KL airport finding our gate. What a welcome back!

I'll write about our last few days in Kuala Lumpur in my next entry.

More Malaysia - Cameron Highlands

Here we go with part 2, it's now over two weeks since I was actually there so let's see how much I actually remember.

We arrived in Tanah Rata (think that's how it's spelt) quite late at night so didn't have much time to explore after finding our hotel and getting some food. 

The next day we started our exploring by joining a tour to a large tea plantation in the Cameron Highlands. There were loads of fields up and down the hills full of tea plants. I've never seen a tea plantation before so I was pretty impressed. I think Megan has so maybe it was less exciting for her. We went on to a rose garden where we saw some roses and other flowers (I'm not the best horticulturalist so I have no idea what flowers they were). After that, we visited a strawberry farm because it's one of the only places where strawberries can be grown all year round (apparently).

Stawberries

A flower that probably isn't a rose

The following day we went on a slightly more intense tour. The morning involved a long hike in the hot and humid jungle in order to locate the Rufflesia plant. Unfortunately, the Rufflesia plant doesn't grow somewhere easy to access and in large quantities. The hike involved steep hills, precarious bamboo bridges and a lot of mud. Being a little on the overweight side and very much unfit, it was a struggle for me and I ended up sitting out the end of the hike. I did get to see a dead Rufflesia though. Slightly black and disgusting so I didn't take any pictures to prove my efforts. After stopping off for a traditional southern Indian style lunch, we went back to the tea plantation because every single tour had to take it in.

Hanging out among the tea plants

The tour then took us to the Mossy Forest, something Megan was particularly keen on but involved more hiking. Luckily, it wasn't so humid or so steep this time so I made it through without highlighting my rubbish hiking abilities. The Mossy Forest is so called because of the large amount of moss found in it. It was on all the trees and the ground, making everything quite damp and spongy.

Mossy Forest featuring some insectivorous plants

The final stop of the tour was a butterfly/creepy crawly type place where we got to have a go at holding various animals. For some reason, the guide decided Megan was really keen and let her have a go on every single creature first. I had a go at holding everything except the scorpion, although it's sting had been removed it still put me off a little bit. Animals featured included large stick insects, leaf insects, chameleons, butterflies and grass snakes.

Holding a chameleon

The following morning we left the Cameron Highlands to head to Langkawi. This featured another long and slightly uncomfortable journey (I'm slightly too tall for Asia which means leg room can be a bit cosy). We had a bumpy five hour journey to the port where we caught a very fishy smelling boat over to Langkawi.

I will write about Langkawi in my next entry, before this entry goes on for too long.

Time for a reunion in KL

I'm writing this up about a week after I got back so it may not be in exact order and things could well get missed out.

Part 1 - The journey & Kuala Lumpur

My journey to KL via Frankfurt took a grand total of about 15 hours. It was pretty fun in the end. I made friends with lots of German people (it was a Lufthansa flight) and actually managed to get some sleep on the plane. This meant I was feeling surprisingly awake and alert when I got to KL and had to deal with immigration and finding my suitcase.

Megan had got to the airport before me so was there to meet me when I got out of arrivals. After seven months, it was great to see her again. 

We caught a bus into central Kuala Lumpur which got caught up with the rush hour traffic and seemed to take ages to get there. We eventually reached China Town where we were staying and found our hostel. After dumping our bags and getting changed, we headed back out again to explore and find some dinner. 

China Town in KL is pretty busy and full of loads of stalls trying to sell you handbags, sunglasses etc. 

After wandering around for a while, we found somewhere to have some dinner. Before leaving the UK my Mum had given me a Christmas cracker to take for Megan as she'd missed out on the traditional family Christmas back in December. Turns out it looks a bit strange breaking out a Christmas cracker on Good Friday but the plastic bowling set inside the cracker made it all worthwhile.

The next day we arranged coach tickets to take us to the Cameron Highlands for the afternoon so had the morning to explore KL further. We started off by going to the old square which featured a very tall flag pole and some old buildings.

After that, we went to the KL Menara, a tower you can go up and see all across the city. Great view although maybe a little smoggy.

Wandering around a hot and humid place really makes you appreciate air conditioning. Luckily, pretty much everywhere indoors had air conditioning. However, walking from the train station to the various attractions was much more hard going than a wander around somewhere like London.

Once we were finished looking around the tower, we headed back to the hostel to hang out for a bit before our coach to the Cameron Highlands. Once we got the coach, it took about five hours in pouring rain (think we were in Malaysia's rainy season) and on quite narrow, twisty roads before we reached our destination.

I'll tell you about the Cameron Highlands in my next entry.
 

York

2014 so far has been a bit of a stressful and eventful year for me. Without boring you with the details, I will try to give a quick summary. On the negative side, my housemate lost her job and we may have to move on from the flat we currently share sooner than originally planned. On a positive note, she's found a new job starting this week which may mean we could stay on until November when our contract ends anyway. Not quite any certainties but a great deal more reassuring than the update I could have written a couple of weeks ago which I've probably already told you about in great detail if I have spoken to you in the real world recently. To have a bit of a break from all this drama and stress, I agreed to go on a short break to York with my friend Robbie. 

We got the train up on the Friday morning and arrived in York by the early afternoon. We started off by having a wander around the city. Neither of us are good at map reading so we found ourselves exploring several of York's old streets more than once as we went around in circles. After seeing the same pub a few times on our wanders, we stopped in for some dinner. It turned out to be York's most haunted pub - the Most Haunted team had apparently been there and everything. Luckily for me, we didn't see any ghosts and the food was actually pretty nice. 

The next day, we went over to York Minster. As the minster is visible from most of the city, we thought it would be the best place to start. We decided to go inside and have a look around. It reminded me a bit of Canterbury Cathedral - there was a lot of stained glass and chapels off to the sides.

 Outside York Minster

Stained glass window inside York Minster

After that, we went onto Jorvik Viking Experience, considered one of the key places to visit when in York. I'd been before when I was younger but found it a bit less impressive this time. It consisted of a small exhibit with not much information then a ride around a recreated model village with robotic vikings and weird smells. Not sure I'd go back again!

We carried on the museum theme by heading over to the National Railway Museum. Being a little bit of a geek, I enjoyed this museum a lot more. The added bonus was that it was free so we didn't have to feel like staying for longer than necessary to get our money's worth!

The next day, we decided to take it a bit easier and explore the city walls. There are about two miles worth of city wall around York to wander around and we ended up covering all of it. The walls were really interesting to walk around although some parts were quite high up and didn't have railings on the edge which made walking past people going the other way a little scary. During our walk around the walls, we also went up the remains of York castle. This featured some spectacular views of the city but meant climbing some steep and narrow spiral staircases to get there. 

Once we had explored the walls, we visited the York Chocolate Story. Apparently York was the centre of the chocolate producing industry for a while with companies like Rowntrees and Terrys based there. The tour included a good amount of free chocolate and some fun chocolate based facts. It was probably aimed at a younger age range than us though as everyone else on the tour had young children.

Having covered most of York's key tourist attractions, we left this morning and got back to London before rush hour. 

Coming up - I am going to Malaysia next month to meet up with Megan (my sister and writer of a much more interesting blog http://megs-meanders.blogspot.co.uk/ ). I will try to add some updates about our trip once I get back.

Christmas in South West London

I thought I would break my blog silence with an entry about my Christmas activities.

On the 23rd December, I went over to my Mum and Dad's house to stay for the Christmas week. The first key thing I did was attempt to bake. I should probably explain that normally I am not a baking person. I don't tend to spend my time baking cakes or pastries and although I love "The Great British Bake Off", I'm generally a bit lazy to give it a go myself. However, I decided to try making the mince pies. Turned out that making pastry is not too difficult although I was a bit terrified it wouldn't work out. Luckily, I cheated and used pre-made mincemeat so there was at least one part that was guaranteed to work. Sadly, I didn't quite make enough pastry so I had to use some cutters to make fun designs to go on top of some of the pies. I think it paid off and the finished results actually tasted alright.

Normally, my Gran and my sister are also with us for Christmas. As you may know already, my sister is in Indonesia teaching English and is sunning herself in Bali for the Christmas break (little bit jealous). My Gran was all set to come and stay with my parents from Christmas Eve to Boxing Day. Unfortunately, on the 23rd December the south of England was hit by quite significant storms. Although the storms did not cause any damage to the roads we required to collect her, she decided it would be best not to come after all. For the first time that I can remember, there was just the three of us for Christmas. Very strange.

We started Christmas day off in the normal way for us by going on a walk in Bushy Park with some friends of my Mum. We decided to be energetic and cycled there, my parents on their tandem. Despite being fairly full of a cold, I managed the bike ride and the walk around the park without feeling worse. After the walk finished, my Dad took a couple of my Mum's friends for a ride around the car park on the tandem. Having grown up around tandems, I forget how weird they must be to ride for the first time. 

Once back at my Mum and Dad's house we had some wine then opened some Christmas presents. I was very lucky and got some very nice things. My parents seemed to like their presents too. Bonus. Once done unwrapping things and drinking our wine, we had Christmas dinner. Pretty traditional turkey with roast veg and all the trimmings (except brussell sprouts) followed by Christmas pudding ice cream. 

In previous years, we've followed up Christmas dinner with a drive into central London to view the festive lights in Oxford and Regent Streets. This year, my Dad didn't fancy the drive and I didn't fancy doing it instead of him so we decided to go for a second walk. This time we wandered down to Teddington Lock. The storm had caused the river to get up pretty high and there was a bit of flooding too so we didn't walk up too far. It did prevent us all from having the post Christmas dinner lull/nap time and conveniently meant we missed the Queen's speech. When we got back we managed to catch Megan for the second Skype chat of the day.

On Boxing Day, we went to Bognor to visit my Gran. Although the storm had caused some flooding and fallen trees, this had not affected the roads we used. The journey still seemed to take ages though, think everyone had the same idea of visiting relatives on Boxing Day. Luckily, the weather in Bognor was sunny and we were able to take my Gran for a quick push in a wheelchair up to the seafront. As there was a lot of shingle on the promenade, we couldn't take her too far along as the wheelchair was really not up for that kind of obstacle. 

I spent a further two days with my parents, mostly being lazy and recovering from my Christmas cold. I am still off work until 2nd January. In that time, I don't really have much planned but should be attending my friend's New Year's Eve house party on Tuesday to mark the new year itself. Here are some fun pictures from the last few days:

 My amazing mince pies

 Classy hand decorated Christmas cake

Christmas day walk

This will probably be my last entry for 2013 but don't worry, there is much to look forward to blog wise in 2014. Not only will I probably go on some trips around the UK in dubious weather but I will also be meeting up with Megan in Malaysia in April. That will definitely warrant a few blog entries and hopefully they will be even better than this year's selection.

To Hull and back

Firstly, I need to apologise for the slightly overused pun based title of this entry. However, it is true. I did go to Hull and back in a short space of time which I feel justifies it.
 
When I was at university, I studied American Studies. A combination of history, English literature, film and cultural topics all focussed on the USA. In 2013/14, the American Studies department at Hull celebrated it's 50th anniversary. As part of the celebrations for this, the department arranged a 50th anniversary Thanksgiving dinner which I went to with my friend Lucy who also did the same degree as me.
 
We went up to Hull on Thursday by train. The view of the Humber Bridge as we came into Hull remains one of my favourite views ever.

 
We stayed at a hotel opposite The Deep - Hull's aquarium (known as a submarium, not sure what the difference is). Once we had arrived and dropped our bags into the hotel, we decided to take a nostalgic trip to the university campus. Turns out a lot had changed in six years since we had graduated. The students union had been done up and work was being done to upgrade the university library. Luckily the University of Hull sign at the front was still there for us to pose next to.

 

 

The meal in the evening was a lot more fun than I was expecting. Both Lucy and I were quite concerned that there would not be a large turnout. Luckily, there was over 100 people there from across the fifty years of the department. Our decade, the noughties, was a bit under represented compared to some of the other decades. There was only six of us on our table which mean that the Dean of the Faculty and Director of Cultural Studies were sitting at our table to make up the numbers. Despite this, we mingled with our former lecturers and met a lot of interesting people. Including one of the first ever graduates from the 1960s.

 

The next day, we went for breakfast in old town Hull and took a quick wander of the cobbled streets in that area. The city has recently been awarded UK City of Culture 2017 so there was a lot of excitement in the area. All the taxi drivers we spoke to were hopeful that being City of Culture could lead to great things for Hull. Hopefully, it will.

Sadly, we had to return to London later that day but I'm hoping to go back again next summer with a few more days to spare so I can fully explore the area and maybe catch up with old friends in the area



Sunshine in Southend

I recently started flexi time at work. This means that if I work any extra time, I can build it up to use as a day off. For my second ever full day off after building up enough hours, I decided to go on a trip to Southend on Sea in Essex with my Dad.

I've been to Southend once before when I was about eight when I went on a boat trip there with my family. All I could remember about it was a very long pier and not much else. This time, we caught the train there from Fenchurch Street.

Unfortunately, it was a grey and slightly grey day when we got to Southend. This didn't put us off one of our key reasons for our trip - a walk along the pier. We paid our £1 each and started walking. Initially, it wasn't too bad. Slightly windy with spits of rain. Unfotunately, it got a lot worse as we continued. The wind increased and the rain started pouring down. By the time we were halfway along the pier, we were soaked through. The little train that runs along the pier passed us at about this point, as if to remind us that walking was a stupid idea. As we had already got halfway, we carried on to the end. Getting wetter and colder as we went. As the weather was so bad, the view from the end of the pier was mostly cloudy and grey. The Thames estuary looked particularly grim.

Dad at the end of Southend Pier

 

Me at the end of Southend Pier

 

 

The weather was no less horrible after a few minutes of taking grim looking photographs so we took the decision to treat ourselves to the train back down the pier. For £3.50 in total, we could sit somewhere dry and vaguely warm. A pleasant alternative to the prospect of a rain and wind swept walk back.

 

We were both still pretty damp by the time we got back to the end of the pier so decided to find a warm café for some lunch. We found one pretty quickly where we had some non traditional soup and a Panini while sat fairly close to a radiator.

 

After we'd had some lunch, we'd vaguely warmed up and the weather was starting to brighten up. Although not fully dried out, we had a walk along Southend sea front. As it was winter, the fun fair and amusement arcades were all closed which made it a little bit depressing. Luckily the sun was starting to come out and the wind had completely eased off. Perhaps that would have been a better time to take a walk along the pier.