Penang Hill is 833 metres above sea level, and is reached by a funicular with an ascent which seems almost vertical in places. The top of the hill is a strange mix of ancient and modern; the man-made world and the natural world clinging together on a hilltop. If you imagine an English bluebell wood…
Month: March 2017
How to get away with murder
Have visited the Tropical Spice Garden in Penang. It’s set in an idyllic location on the coast with tantalising glimpses of the sea through the greenery. Our guide showed us all sorts of exotic plants – plus bats – snakes – and even the cat’s…
Pottering around Penang
Spending a few days in George Town, capital of Penang. It’s full of cutesy architecture – – and wacky street art. The most famous piece is Children on a Bicycle, which is a photo-must for the cutesy and the humorous. Hunk on a Honda is pretty popular too. There’s also a series of cartoons made…
Hitting the tourist trail
A week’s holiday from school – hooray! Anthony has arrived from the UK for a visit. He attempted to cut his costs by disapparating – but unfortuntely couldn’t manage it without splinching, so had to resort to a more mainstream form of travel. We visited the Batu Caves today – a holy Hindu site guarded…
A bad dose of the wordsh*ts
The dreaded ‘pupil reflections’ bandwagon has reached KL, and my school has leapt enthusiastically on board. Just like in the UK, the children have no idea what to write apart from stating-the-bleedin’-obvious comments about working harder, trying harder etc. But I could certainly empathise with this girl and her issues with wordsh*ts – And it…
Tree yelling … a potential new hobby
In the interests of research I have been lurking in the bushes this week. On my way home from work one day I heard shouting. Hurrying along a tree-lined path, thinking someone was in trouble, I saw a red umbrella pushed in between two trees at a rakish angle, with an elderly lady standing in…
A revolutionary new approach to housework
Everyone in KL has a maid. It’s a bit like having a cleaner in the UK, but they do more, cost less and call you ma’am. What’s not to like? I resolved to hire one immediately, but then found out about the drawbacks – they can’t be trusted on their own in the house, and…
Life at the chalkface – week four
This child had to be consigned to the recycling bin after asking me whether I had a baby in my tummy, and could she listen to its heartbeat. May possibly start diet on Monday. On a more postive note, my portrayal of an Egyptian explorer received rave reviews. Heavily influenced by Mr Benn, I disappear…
A stroll around the grounds of Toad Hall
Malaysians are not fond of swimming; in fact they don’t seem fond of exercise at all. I walk to school every day, which only takes about 30 minutes, but any locals who discover this are appalled. ‘Is so far! Why you no take bus? Why you no take taxi?’ If you imagine telling a Londoner…
Underwear and toast: an unusual housewarming
Somewhat unusually, I decided to host a drinks and toast housewarming party. Toasters are pretty hard to come by in KL, and I had to send away for one in the end, such was my determination not to live a toast-free lifestyle. My colleagues at school were all very envious of my toaster so, not…