Author: Oli

We continued our journey south through Malaysia via coach to the capital, Kuala Lumpur. We then switched to a metro for the final few kilometres to our hotel.

Kuala Lumpur’s skyline is dominated by the Petronas Towers, despite the towers being surpassed in height by two other buildings in Malaysia’s capital (including the Merdeka 118 – the second tallest building in the world). Everywhere we went they seemed to loom over the rest of the cityscape, especially at night when they’re spectacularly illuminated. Honestly, I think they have to be the most beautiful skyscrapers we’ve seen, and we just couldn’t stop taking photos of them.

After thoroughly enjoying the miniature scenes in George Town’s Wonder Food Museum, we felt drawn to Kuala Lumpur’s MinNature Museum. This featured hugely detailed dioramas of typical Malaysian scenes, each of which were accompanied by beautifully colourful descriptions of the characters, what they’d been up to that day, what they do for a living, and their aspirations in life. We also enjoyed the larger models representing different cities across Malaysia, although this was mostly because they featured model trains which could by triggered by touching a sensor. I assume these were aimed at children, but there were no children in the museum and someone had to give the trains their big moment!

We’d read that Kuala Lumpur’s shopping was a real highlight of the city, and while we didn’t have much space in our luggage for new purchases, we did learn that shopping malls often come with speciality food courts. The Lot 10 shopping mall had dedicated three out of its seven floors to food; one Chinese (with quite the reputation), one Japanese, and one international. We ate Char Siew duck (Cantonese) and Char Koay Kak (Malay) at the Chinese food court, and Tonkotsu (bone broth) Ramen at the Japanese food court. In all cases, we were absolutely overwhelmed by the sheer number of specialist restaurants available in a shopping centre.

With full bellies, we spent one warm afternoon exploring the residential neighbourhood of Kampung Baru, an oasis of traditional Kuala Lumpur life from another era that is separated from the high-rise district by the Klang River and a busy motorway. This part of Kuala Lumpur is famous for its collection of traditional wooden houses surrounded on almost all sides by the skyscrapers. We loved this neighbourhood for two reasons; it was buzzing with life from the afternoon Ramadan markets, and it was also a cat hotspot.

We also took a trip to Petaling Street, located in the heart of Kuala Lumpur’s Chinatown. While the main market largely sells clothes and phone accessories, we were here for the food (surprise!). Sara very trustingly followed me down a dark side alley as we attempted to find a set of street kitchens that we hoped were nearby. As always, our unconventional route became clear once we emerged onto Madras Lane from the opposite direction to all other punters.

There were only a couple of vendors open when we visited, but one in particular was doing an absolutely roaring trade. This vendor was selling Yong Tau Foo, a Hakka Chinese dish consisting of either tofu filled with things, or things filled with tofu. We diligently joined the line and filled out our paper order slip, hedging our bets over many different types of tofu given that we really didn’t know what each thing was. Our order arrived accompanied by tiny bags of soy and chilli sauce, which we decanted into little plastic dishes for dipping. The end product was good, if not life changing, and it actually tasted surprisingly familiar and unchallenging relative to our expectations when we arrived at the stall! As is pretty typical in Malaysia, there was no seating available at the food vendor, but they had an arrangement with a neighbouring drinks stall where we could sit in exchange for buying a couple of cans of coke. Deal!

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Kuala Lumpur was our last stop in Malaysia, meaning that our time in Southeast Asia was quickly running out. The final leg of our journey took us south beyond the tip of the Malayan peninsula, to the city-state of Singapore.

We ate so much in George Town that we couldn’t resist a food post, so we present to you the hotly-anticipated sequel to our Georgian Gorging post!

Shortly after arriving in George Town, we paid a visit to its Wonder Food Museum. In addition to being both fun and educational, it also emphasised the importance of food within the region’s identity. I mean, how many other cities have entire museums dedicated to their cuisine? The museum was filled with life-size models of food with accompanying descriptions, which served as great introduction to what we were about to eat over the next few days.

We loved the miniature models depicting both modern and traditional styles of restaurant found across Penang.

One of our favourite displays consisted of a series of celebratory feasts from each of the region’s three distinct food traditions; Malay, Chinese and Indian. Each feast came with an annotated diagram, which allowed us to test our food recognition skills (apparently not very good).

Following our crash course, it was time to put the theory into practice. Below is an overview of our top food discoveries across George Town. Spoiler alert: we didn’t love them all, but we still regret nothing!

Nasi Kandar

The name Nasi Kandar comes from the Malay word for rice (nasi) and the Urdu word for shoulder (kandha) in a reference to the pole that was traditionally used to carry around tiny portable restaurants by Tamil Muslim traders from India. Today, large restaurants sell a huge array of ready-made rice and sauce-based dishes from a counter that you can pick from deli-style. Here, we got our first experience of “Kuah Campur” (literally “mixed gravy”), whereby your rice receives a small dollop of any of the other dishes’ sauce that the server deems will complement the main that you’ve ordered.

I was also delighted to find they served a style of rendang, in which the typically dry and spicy Indonesian beef dish has been adapted to include a generous helping of sauce. We ate at both Hameediyah Restaurant and Sri Ananda Bahwan, and inevitably over-ordered every time. All in all, Nasi Kandar was our favourite cuisine that we came across in George Town. It’s such a beautiful blend of Malay and Indian cuisines that I’m already regretting my comment about Vietnam’s Bánh mì being the world’s finest fusion.

Overall score: 10/10 (worth the trip to George Town alone)

Char Keow Tao

This fried noodle dish of prawns, shelled blood cockles, chopped Chinese chives, slices of Chinese sausage, and bean sprouts is probably George Town’s most famous dish. We were introduced to it by our hotel staff who offered it during breakfast, only for a plate of steaming fresh noodles filled with smoky wok hei aroma to be delivered direct to our table from the street kitchen across the road. I loved the variety of flavours that came from the goodies hidden within the noodles, although I must admit the cockles were a bit of a test first thing in the morning!

Overall score: 9/10 (great breakfast dish)

Popiah

This dish consists of a spring roll-type wrapper filled with grated and steamed turnip and bean-shoots. We’d read that it sometimes also contained prawn or pork (which I think is what encouraged us to try it) but alas ours mostly seemed to contain stewed vegetables with just a smidge of dark bean paste. We dutifully struggled our way through one roll each, though I’m not sure we’ll be rushing back to eat this again. It was so much worse than the sum of its parts!

Overall rating: 2/10 (not quite our cup of tea)

Char Siew

How can you go wrong with Cantonese-style barbecue pork? Thinly sliced and served over rice with a sweet gravy and chilli dipping sauce, this tasted almost exactly as I had hoped. We managed to squeeze in a lunch of Char Siew at the Wai Kei Cafe in the narrow window between our breakfast going down and the restaurant running out of pork (which occurs early in the afternoon). Already, we were struggling to fit enough meals into the day in order to try everything that we wanted!

Overall score: 8/10 (simple and delicious)

Rojak

This was one of the weirdest things I’ve ever eaten. It consisted of deep-fried tofu and sliced crunchy fruit (pineapple, unripe mango, ambra and cucumber), covered in a very treacly sweet and salty sauce and topped with ground peanuts. To begin with, I struggled to decide whether I liked it or not, but by the end, I’d sided firmly with not. Sara enjoyed it more than me and managed to finish our plate, although this might have had more to do with making sure she had her five-a-day than anything else. I’m sure this is the sort of desert which is delicious if you’ve grown up with it, but might be something of an acquired taste for plebs like me. At least our version didn’t include squid fritters, which are apparently often part of the recipe 😬

Overall rating: 4/10 (we could probably get into it, but it wasn’t love at first taste)

Curry Mee and Hokkien Mee

Malaysia is well known for its Laksa (coconut-based soup), so we just had to try two local favourites. These were right up our street: the Curry Mee (left, below) was mild and creamy, but the Hokkien Mee (right, below) was more tangy, spicy and seafood-y and was definitely the winner of the two. I can see why it’s a staple of Penang cuisine.

Overall rating: 7/10 (tasty and messy in equal measures)

Cendol

We’d heard a lot about this desert, which consists of shaved ice, condensed milk, palm sugar syrup, red beans and sticky noodles. In a side street just off Penang Road, there’s a bit of showdown between two long-running, competing vendors whose stalls directly face each other. This confronted us with a dilemma, but not wanting to miss out, we applied the same logic as at the pubs beside the Batumi brewery and tried them both.

Both started strong, with the one from Joo Hooi Cafe bringing a sweeter sauce while the one from Nyonya Cendol brought noodles with a more satisfying bite. Having said that, both became pretty sickly and hard to stomach by the end, and neither of our teeth got on very well with so much shaved ice. I’m glad we got to try both, but if I’m honest, one would have more than sufficed.

Overall score: 6/10 (would share one on a hot day)

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With a limited amount of time in George Town, we did our best to do justice to the breadth of the cuisine, rather than just aiming for the dishes that sounded like they’d suit our tastes. Although not every dish was up our street, the highs not only outweighed the lows, but blew out of the water many cuisines we’ve eaten since leaving London. We’ve only just left and already I want to go back!

Our next destination after Langkawi was George Town, the capital of the Penang region and Malaysia’s second city. Prior to the pandemic, the islands of Langkawi and Penang were connected via a direct ferry, although this route doesn’t seem to have returned as restrictions have lifted. Instead, we took a ferry to Kuala Perlis on the mainland, a taxi to the nearest train station, then a train south to Butterworth, finally followed by another ferry to George Town.

Although this journey took the best part of the day, it did give me plenty of time to read up on George Town and get excited about the food. The Lonely Planet’s description of Penang cuisine was so glowing that I was probably more excited about the food here than anywhere we’ve been before. In fact, we ate so much that it warrants its own post – coming soon!

When we weren’t eating, we spent most of our time exploring the beautiful architecture that can be found just about everywhere in the city centre, which was recognised as a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 2008. Much like its food, George Town’s architectural mix reflects the city’s historical demographics, with strong Chinese, European and Malay styles on show.

Even the hotel in which we were staying oozed character, having been restored and converted from a Chinese shophouse. Our room was one of the more unusual we’ve ever stayed in, being arranged around a central air well that went right through the building from the roof to ground level. We also loved the double wooden shutters over each of the (glassless) windows, but it did mean we had to pick between air conditioning and natural light!

One of the most spectacular buildings in the city is the Cheong Fatt Tze house, commonly known as The Blue Mansion. The building tells the rags-to-riches story of its first owner, rising from humble beginnings as a poor Chinese migrant to a powerful businessman and politician, who was dubbed the Rockerfeller of the East by the New York Times. However, upon his death Cheong Fatt Tze left his fortune and house to his grandchildren, and it sadly fell into disrepair. The mansion was ultimately sold to a group of architects, who saved the building from demolition and meticulously restored it to its former glory. We thoroughly enjoyed learning about the house and its owner via a guided tour, and were particularly amused by the method through which Cheong Fatt Tze acquired his first business – by marrying the shop owner’s only daughter! Nowadays, it’s a luxury hotel as well as being open to the public, and it has also been used as a location in films including Indochine (1992) and Crazy Rich Asians (2018).

While George Town is well known for its diverse cultures, the Islamic month of Ramadan was evident across the city, with much of the population fasting during the day. Although there were certainly fewer food vendors and restaurants open during the day, this was made up for by the Ramadan food markets, which sprang to life in the late afternoon. It seemed most common to collect ready-cooked feasts from these markets to be taken home and enjoyed as a family, although we also noticed some smaller groups sitting patiently in front of their Iftar meal at restaurants waiting for sunset to break their fast.

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We managed to escape the city one afternoon on an excursion to the Tropical Spice Garden on Penang Island’s north-west coast. We took a one-hour local bus (after nearly giving up – we’d been waiting at the bus stop for so long!) around the coastal road, and were repeatedly thrown around in our seats by the aspiring rally driver in control of the bus. En route, I checked our progress on Google Maps only to notice that the garden was closing just ten minutes after our bus was due to arrive. With hindsight, taking a one-hour bus in the afternoon had all the hallmarks of one of my typically optimistic plans, but it seemed like a great idea at the time!

Upon arriving at the Tropical Spice Garden, not only did they let us in and provide instructions for how to break out after the main gate had been locked, but they also asked if we’d like to see a pit viper who had made the trees by the garden entrance her home over the past few weeks. We apprehensively accepted the offer, but still preferred not get too close to our slithery tree-dwelling friend!

The garden itself was packed with interesting plants from cocoa to pepper, and coffee to nutmeg. We had the whole garden to ourselves (to be fair, it had already closed!) and thoroughly enjoyed learning about the plants via an audio guide. In addition to plants, the garden also featured some crazy slides that rewarded the hot work of climbing up through the terraces with a handy route back down. Although the diameter of the slides implied they were for children, the weight limit suggested otherwise, so it seemed rude not to try them out! We also came across a natural fish spa in a river, where tiny fish swarmed around our feet to nibble on any dead skin. It was a little unnerving and incredibly tickly – I didn’t manage to keep my feet in the water for long!

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But to be honest, we spent the majority of our time in Penang sampling George Town’s hugely diverse cuisine. We’ll do our best to summarise it all in the next post!