Kuantan Travel Log–Tiga (3)

When we reached Segamat town around noon, KL pointed out a sight that typifies Southeast Asia. A young man texting while riding a motorbike through town. “At least he’s wearing a helmet,” I remarked. Wearing a helmet is not necessarily typical in this part of the world but texting (sms-ing) while doing just about anything is. Unfortunately, I wasn’t quick enough to get a photo of him.

Segamat was a nice little town but we decided not to stop since the boys were asleep and we’d had quite a heavy breakfast. We stopped for petrol somewhere outside the town and I assembled tuna sandwiches with what I’d packed.

Following the driving directions we got from this couple’s wedding website, we drove through more plantantions en route to Gambang, and even smaller town quite close to Kuantan. It seems this part of the road was rougher than the Yong Peng-Segamat section.

We arrived at our hotel a little road weary but glad to be in such a nice place as the Swiss Garden Resort Hotel. From the lobby, which was a combination of small ponds/fountains and sofas to relax on, we could see the pool and the beach in the distance. We made a decision during check-in not to pay the extra RM80 per night for an extra bed and all pile into the king-sized bed together. I wasn’t sure how restful that would be for the two adults in that scenario, but the boys loved the idea of a family bed for a few nights.

(I have tons of photos from this trip but I’m going to post them later. I have weightier matters on my mind now as I write this, so it seems rather frivolous to spend too much time describing our family holiday. )

To put my thoughts into a proverbial nutshell, Kuantan is my kind of place for a holiday, especially during Ramadan. It’s a small town and the lifestyle there is simple and slow compared to Singapore. It seemed quite safe to us, so we didn’t have to worry about would-be thieves stalking our Singapore car. There aren’t any huge tourist attractions to attract tourists and drive up prices and there is plenty of good food to be had for very reasonable prices. Fortunately, we have a good friend who lives there and brought us out for dinner almost every night (curry fish head, chicken rice, wan tan mee, tom yum noodles).

Many people asked us why in the world we were going there, but to me it was so nice to spend time at the beach (which was virtually empty) after breakfast, hit the pool after that, play games with the boys in our room, take a look at the supermarkets (they were cheap, esp Tunas Manjah), and visit the few tourist attractions. The waterfall at Panching was a really beautiful sight, the turtle sanctuary a little disappointing, but all in all it was restful week and a much needed break from the usual hustle and bustle of Singapore life and homeschooling.

I live in a huge, noisy, busy city–why would I want to go to another one for a holiday? What I want is to slow down, lighten my load, play, write, and take my time doing all of those things.


One response to this post.

  1. Posted by iwonderbee on October 22, 2009 at 10:27 am

    I guess the thing about holidays is that there is always the temptation to be doing something and making the most of the time we have taken off from work or the money spent on transportation to be there.

    Your last paragraph speaks to me a lot because I don’t want to go to other noisy busy cities as well and be reminded of skyscrapers and corporate buildings and 24-7 technological connectivity. Probably why our past three holidays on our own and our recent one with the kids have always been to quiet, lazy places with NO mobile phone coverage!


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