Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
Our trip to Kuala Lumper started off with a bang, literally.
The bus we were riding from the airport had a mechanical failure and blew oil
all over the highway. A minor set back that left us stranded on the side of the
highway. No biggie though…once in KL
were greeted by Melor, a friend of Angie’s from high school.
Melor introduced us to a Jalan Alor, formerly the red light
district, it’s now a street known for its seemingly endless amount of food
stalls. It’s an open air shopping strip by day and open air dining by night.
It’s thick with smoke, people, and the
noisy clatter. All up and down the street are a variety of meats, seafood,
fruits and vegetables.
Melissa had her first taste of durian, a fruit known by the
phrase “Smells like hell, tastes like heaven”. You eat the rich custardy almond
tasting fruit with plastic gloves otherwise a foul rotten onion like scent will
haunt you over the next couple of days. It’s
a fruit not allowed on airplanes and hotels simply for its powerful scent.
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