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Langkawi – Boat Ride & Sky Ride

We woke on Saturday morning to a stunning sight. To the images you see in travel magazines that advertise Malaysia, aqua blue mirror still sea, mountains and islands covered in deeply luscious greenery rising from the horizon, the odd quiet small fishing boat and not much more. It was a sight to behold.

We were all up early, and raring to go. The small jetty led us to a carpark where David and Graham once again negotiated the services of a driver for the day to explore this small but rich island. Yameen was an extremely chunky Malaysian man full of chatter who was happy to show us around his lovely hometown.

Langkawi was simply an island where Malay people lived until the 1980s when the President decided to invest big money and create tourist attractions, a small capital called Kuah and main roads criss crossing the island, which also saved the locals from having to drive miles around the coast to thenext village or get a boat to circumvent the island.

Emphasis was placed on Eco tourism and the island is now home to three of the four Unesco listed Eco parks in Malaysia.

Langkawi is a predominantly Muslim country, 30% Malaysians, 30% Thai, 30% Indian and the rest Europeans (UK, Polish, Dutch and Norwegians) who have settled there, the government encourages apartment purchases by non residents and they all seem to muddle along very peacefully. The whole island feels tidy, quiet, and relaxed.

The President was thanked by the Malay people by having a tower erected in his name, a viewing point over one of the parks on the outskirts of Kuah and home to a statue of a giant Eagle.

Lang means “eagle” and “kawi” means limestone. The reason for all the 100+ islands that make up this archipelago was a volcano eruption 500,000 years ago, throwing up limestone boulders and creating several large and numerous small uninhabitable islands, which became home to several different species of eagles.

In the early morning as we docked, it had rained which bought the temperature down to 30c, normally 37c! Being near the equator, December is going into the 8 months of summer having just had 4 months of a rainy winter where temperature drops to 20c.

Yameen, our driver, first stopped at the city’s Eco park where we saw the Eagle Statue, a baby sea monitor (lake lizard) and the white Maha Tower.

Next stop was some very picturesque waterfalls in the Kilim Eco Park, small in comparison to others we’ve seen, but being enjoyed by families paddling in the water and bbq-ing on the walk side.

Then the highlight of the day!!!!

A high speed speedboat trip amongst the mangroves which included watching troups of monkeys on the riverbank, a visit to a cave inhabited by sleeping bats and stalagmites, watching Brown Eagles and Brahminy Kites feed off the fish that were bought to the surface by the boat movement, admiring the various shapes made by the limestone and overgrowth and speeding along the waters at full throttle, something that made us all smile.

Graham was simply ecstatic, there’s no other words to describe him. There are also no other words to describe the beauty of the scenery, beaches and island outcrops, it is simply beautifully lush.

Lastly, we were taken to our only prebooked activity, a panoramic cable car to the 1st platform, a walk out over a glass floored cantilevered viewing platform, another cable car to the highest platform then 350 steps to the top platform, right amongst the clouds!

Diane certainly conquered her fear of heights (and even calmed a young Asian girl who was clearly panicking while her boyfriend ignored her), David used 2 batteries on the camera taking hours of videos and we all exhausted the words “wow, stunning, amazing, lush, spectacular, out of this world”.

The Skycab is the world’s longest free span mono cable car, and worth every penny of the £15 each, we spent 3 hours going up and down, including a break for lunch, and were absolutely knackered, breathless and hot by the time we got back into Yameen’s car for our 40 minute journey back to the cruise terminal. As we got in his car and left the car park the heavens opened, the torrential rains stopping just as we arrived back at the cruise terminal.

A very long, busy day but we all agreed that it was a fantastic trip out!

Bessy’s in the Lake District!

After a few hectic weeks in Liverpool, Bessy decided she needed some fresh air and a change of scenery so a trip away to the Lake District was arranged. Driver David wound his way through hours of nose to tail traffic on the M6, Navigator Juliet said “turn left” at Penrith and we headed towards the little known town of Maryport, looking out over the Irish channel towards the hills of South West Scotland.

Arriving at Maryport Marina

Bessy settled down nicely on a grassy pitch overlooking the small Marina, nestled between other caravans and motorhomes of all shapes and sizes. Only thing that was different was that Bessy was minus a dog or two, which everyone else had. David and Juliet decided to explore……

Their first job was to rate the pubs/eateries within walking distance, so a relaxing chilled pint was downed firstly in the Lifeboat Inn before heading to the Captain Nelson pub, sadly all full of cobwebs and forlornly closed. Fortunately right next door was Maryport’s “award winning” Tandoori restaurant, so in they went! The menu selections, rated at a 2.5 out of 5, turned out to be an expensive and disappointing meal, not to be repeated, lesson learned! Not sure how they won any awards for all three dishes being the same colour, taste and mild strength so I’m guessing its 🏡 cooking from now on!

Not sure exactly what Maryport has going for it, apart from it being famous for being at the end of Hadrian’s Wall and it has a few Roman ruins otherwise its a small ex-fishing northern village with an awful Indian restaurant. However, sunsets are pretty, when the mist clears.

Day 1 – Another chilly misty day, while the rest of the UK is having a heatwave!!! David and Juliet left Bessy safely parked up and took a drive to nearby Keswick and one or two Lakes, firstly Bassenthwaite then down to Derwent Water. Bit of information for you…..Bassenthwaite is the only true Lake of the 16 lakes in the Lake District, the others are Waters or Meres.

We parked in Keswick and mooched about the town, perfect place if you are a hiker, mountaineerer, or fell walker – every other shop was aimed at the outdoor types, or food shops with the odd art gallery thrown in.

We walked down to Derwent Water, got ripped off buying a sausage roll, meat pie (for dinner) and a bottle of drink for £20 and that was to take away from the lakeside cafe!! We admired the quiet and calmness of the lake and imagined how chaotic it would be in the height of summer, madness I’m sure!

We noted how well cared for the whole town was, including the town’s park, it was bursting with colour, scent and activities.

We decided to take a different route home but also took a short detour off the main road to a viewpoint, and what a view! It was at the other end of Derwent Water to where we had been in Keswick and we could see Bassenthwaite in the distance.

We then took a loop back to the coast to look at Allonby beach, the only exciting thing we saw was an beautiful converted church with an unusual turreted clock tower. The day ended with another colourful sunset!

Allonby – a little bit of history.

Allonby originally started life centuries ago as a tiny community scattered around four farms but over many years it grew into a small fishing port, with the main catch being herring which were salted or smoked to preserve them for transport to market. In 1703 the Religious Society of Friends, otherwise known as Quakers, converted a cottage in the village into a Meeting House and the Quakers became a large and influential section of the local community.

The Quaker’s influence created several larger properties in the village, a congregational chapel built in 1844, a Meeting House and the Reading Room built on what had been the site of a factory school with a large weaving room and tithe barn. Designed by a Quaker architect from Manchester and opened in 1862 the reading rooms and a library originally stood over an open Italian-style piazza where people could shelter from bad weather; eventually though the open colonnade was bricked in and the space converted into a billiard and games room. The reading rooms served the people of Allonby for more than a hundred years and at one point became home to a collection of natural history specimens. During WW2 they were used by the WVS (Womens Voluntary Services) for the preparation of camouflage netting for the armed forces, and during the 1951 Festival of Britain they served as the venue for a ‘Festival of Antiques’. Unfortunately usage had declined by the early 1970s and maintenance was a problem so the building was sold, with the proceeds being used to upgrade the village hall. The new owner was a local businessman who proposed to turn the building into a motorbike museum but his plans were turned down by the local authority and the place stood empty for thirty years. Gradually the building began to deteriorate and after a severe storm part of the roof collapsed, bringing the gable end down with it. Finally, in 2005 the local council agreed to a partial demolition and conversion to residential use, and after the work was hampered by delays and ever-increasing costs the new owners eventually took up residence in 2013.

And all this history in such a small village!!

A Day at Work

We’ve met a lovely young man called Joel during our stay here, Graham has adopted him as his Indian son (because of their facial similarities) and David is his dancing partner!

We’ve met an aunt and uncle, brother and other family members and whilst talking to Joel we enquired as to his job, he’s in construction. Joel mentioned his cousin is the Director/owner of a drinks bottling plant and asked if we would like to have a factory tour. Graham plus David plus Alcohol = Definite Yes!!!

A few days later, we met Joel at midday and were introduced to Jay, a supervisor. Jay then took us to see the bottling, labelling and packing lines. Some 200 people were quietly working away (yes, it was surprisingly quiet) rhythmically checking each bottle after it has been filled, putting corks in and caps on, checking the label placement and finally being boxed up and packed ready for delivery.

The production lines that day were filling flavoured Breezer type drinks, gin and fullsized and minature of rum. David is a fan of the Old Monk rum so was particularly interested to watch the bottles being filled, checked, sealed, labelled and packaged.

We went into the storage area where massive stainless steel containers hold the raw products before it is pumped across to the bottling area.

We saw barrels of imported scotch whiskey, waiting to be put into the bottling system. And we watched workers adding the alcopop syrup flavourings before being blended with the fizzy water which is made with demineralised water and gin to make Seltzer drinks.

Afterwards we went up to the Boardroom for coffee and met Mrinal, the current owner and Director. His father started the business some 20 years ago and has expanded into Bosnia and southern India in Bangalore. Dad’s now happily retired.

He confirmed that all staff lodge nearby, work 8 to 5 with regular breaks, work for 2 to 3 years without a holiday (their choice) then go home for a few months with their money, so staff turnover is very low.

In the Boardroom, on display was an impressive selection of their products, lots of flavoured gins and vodkas, whiskies, brandies, port wines as well as rums, liqueurs and pre-mixed cocktails.

Such an interesting few hours, it was lovely to see happy workers, clean premises and the Awards that the company have won for their efforts. It almost felt like we were back at work but without the suits and ties, and the responsibility of course! Thank you to Joel and his cousin Mrinal.

Carnival Time!

We have just witnessed a weekend of chaotic Carnival festivities, but what good fun!!

On Saturday our local village Benaulim held it’s colourful carnival with about 15 floats passing by, completely decked out with their own 5000 megawatt noise systems! The main carnival started from Paniji the capital, then they amalgamated and over the next 3 days, toured other cities.

As the floats and their dancers passed by, it was hard to distinguish between the float hangers-on and general public, who were still trying to pass the procession in the narrow streets.

Earlier in the afternoon, a dozen traffic police (the blue markers show a traffic officer) were stood at a road junction where the parade was passing and initially we thought they would stop all traffic as it approached….but no! This is typical Indian madness. The traffic police blew whistles and held up their hands to stop scooters passing by…..and the riders totally ignored the police and carried on, whizzing round the officers and revving engines until the smell of two-stroke almost made us cough!!

As the first float went past, the road was filled with colourful youngsters on 100s of scooters, all smiling and waiting patiently to move on. The next float followed, as did another batch of youngsters and so it continued….until all floats ended up at the beach where they were judged before heading home.

On Sunday afternoon, we got a taxi into Margao, our nearest city, to watch an even bigger, noisier and more colourful parade! Most of the floats from Benaulim were in this parade but the rest were bigger, more spectacular, louder and more colourful….the noise from the speakers is indescribable, as each one passed, the next blended in, it was fantastic!!!

The floats were representative of local families or clubs and organisations, families that make wood products (furniture etc.), youth groups that look after the marine life, organisations that support collecting plastics from the beaches and the sea etc. Some were religious groups (church trailer and wedding dancers) and others were clubs like a modified car group, Lambretta scooter group or a dance school.

Another aspect that we found amazing was the involvement and support by youngsters, they were not afraid of dressing up, getting involved and participating in dances, unlike kids in the UK!

A great, but long, afternoon and evening was had, followed by a wonderful traditional Italian pizza meal, suggested by a lovely Goan man we have met several times in local bars!!

Temples, Forts and Beaches

An afternoon trip out to visit a temple proved that men, after all, can look good in skirts. How? You may ask…..

The Shanta Durga Mandir (above) is dedicated to Shantadurga Goddess and was built in 1738. The Shantadurga Goddess is a mediator between Gods Shiva (the Supreme Being in Hinduism) and Vishnu (The Preserver).

Diane and I entered the Temple after covering our knees with a wrap we had previously brought with us. We had to purchase another to cover Di’s shoulders, £1 later, fully covered, we entered. Met a lovely couple from London who were there for a blessing to help them find their perfect holiday home in Goa! Saw the gold and crystal chandeliers and the gifts left to the God’s whilst David and Graham sat outside.

After exiting, we met up with David and Graham who were sitting outside chatting to a local. Graham decided he wanted to take a look inside so donned the wrap, and off he went. Very fetching indeed!!

Another day, we drove down the coast to an old hilltop Fort, Cabo de Rama, in use until the 1950s as a military Fort and subsequently a prison. Within the grounds is a small Chapel, the only remaining useable structure, but the walls and entrance gate are complete so it’s possible to walk all the way round. However, on this particular day, 35c sunshine meant we visited the main viewpoints only!

Further on down the road we stopped at a viewpoint and WOW, what a stop! A fully sustaining eco resort perched on the side of the hill, with individual thatched bedrooms leading down to a stunning beach, and a restaurant with amazing views! We checked out the prices and availability and not surprising, it was pricey and well booked up!

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