I'm sorry to report that the nasty travel luck followed us to KL. We only had a day to spend there, and we wasted 2 hours sleeping in because I messed up the time change and then another 9 hours sitting at the airport waiting for our delayed flight to Phuket. Getting on the plane didn't help much, since while we were there someone rifled through my bag and stole my Sapa silver trinkets from Vietnam:(Despite these snafus we still had a great couple hours in KL. Mostly they involved wolfing down roti canai.
We stayed in the Golden Triangle and ate dinner on "the food street" Jalan Alor. Malaysian cuisine is a perfect blend of Chinese, Indian, and South Asian flavors. It's also Muslim. With all those possible influences, there's still no explanation for the bacon restaurant:
The city center was packed with F-1 fans in town for the race the following day, so it was a festive atmosphere. We spent the morning walking around the art deco Central Market and Chinatown's tourist hub. Then it was a classic episode of hurry up and wait: first in F-1 traffic, then in the airport hotel lounge. So it goes.xoxo Jessie
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