I woke up feeling pretty well rested. It was a nice sunny day and the view from our hotel room was nice.

We ordered fried noodles, roti and coffee. I particularly like the roti, a thin multi-layered Indian bread with an egg cooked into it that you tear into pieces and dip into curry. It was so good! The rich curry with all it's flavors and the delicate roti that just soaked up the curry was a combination I would enjoy many more times on this trip. The noodle were typical for the area, flat noodles with a few vegetables like bean sprouts and green onion seasoned with soy sauce. Very tasty as well as surprisingly filling.
Coffee is pretty good in Malaysia. Most of the places we went to served a freeze dried variety that came two ways. Black coffee was refered to as coffee zero. Coffee with milk was order just like that, coffee with milk. However, the milk is sweetened condensed milk. Normally I would say yuck, as it would add too much sweetness to the coffee for my taste. But here, the coffee is strong, put hair on your chest strong so a little sweetness is good......very good. I took one sip of the coffee and was immediately in love. It was like a coffee mocha drink. I ordered a second one and would enjoy many more over the next two weeks.
After breakfast we made our way back to the hotel via the Sultanate Palace, a replica of a Melaka Sultan's palace.







Overall the place was very nice, if not a little quirky and the gardens out front were beautiful.

After we finished walking around the palace and gardens, it was actually close to lunch time and Jim had a place in mind that served chicken with rice balls.


To make chicken and rice balls, you boil or roast a whole chicken with seasoning and vegetables. Basically as if you were making chicken stock or soup. Then the rice is cooked in the chicken stock. The chicken is sliced, skin and all, and served with the rice balls


After lunch we went back towards the hotel. We stopped at a new mall that had a Carrefour which is similar to a Target or Walmart superstore. We picked up a few snacks and some bottled water and I got a small purple notebook to use a a journal for the trip. I knew I'd never remember everything from the trip otherwise.
Once we got back to the hotel jet lag reared it's ugly head and I had to take a nap. Jim went to the pool while I napped for a few hours. I was still pretty groggy when I woke up but knew if I slept any longer I would have trouble the next day getting used to the time change. We were 13 hours ahead of DC.
When Jim got back to the room, we discussed what to do for dinner. We brought along a Lonely Planet guidebook and it recommended Restoran Ole Sayang, which served nyonya style food.
On our walk to the restaurant,

Restoran Ole Sayang was just about 6 blocks from our hotel.





A short stroll back towards the hotel and we were pretty much ready to call it a night. And around 9:00, I could not keep my eyes open any longer and went to sleep.
So most of my first full day in Malaysia was spent eating. And I didn't complain, it was all such a tasty experience and I was looking forward to the next few days to see more of Melaka.
1 comment:
It is so dangerous to read about exotic food like this on an empty stomach. Everything sounds and looks great. Especially the coffee -- ooooh boy, that sounds good!
*POP*
Oh, sorry, just sat on my moist towelette on accident! ;)
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