We decided to finally leave KL and take the train to Ipoh. Ipoh has a beautiful colonial style train station and a few nice buildings and monuments in the surrounding area (including a very English cricket pitch where you could imagine the ladies being fanned whilst watching their gentlemen enjoying a very civilised game with frequent refreshment breaks).
The rest of Ipoh seems to have lots business and commerce going on but still had a slower pace than KL, although the traffic was still crazy. The local people that we met were really nice and we ended up in rather long conversations with a taxi driver (whilst we were stuck in traffic) and a Chinese gent who spoke really good English and thought that we would be able to learn to read Chinese by studying one hour per day for a year.
Two nights was plenty of time to explore Ipoh but it was a really nice detour from the normal tourist route.
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Me wondering if I had done the right thing with a strawberry float, it tasted like Calpol |
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Park and memorial in front of the train station |
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A case of nice idea, very poor research! The missing figure that was hastily removed was the Prophet Muhammad |
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Aimee devastated that she has broken her new sunglasses after just one day |
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