There is no restaurant facility at this hotel so breakfast is taken in another shop house across the road, which is no big deal. We had a choice of Malay or English breakfast so settled for the latter.
Whilst waiting for our food to be cooked we were presented with a plateful of sliced watermelon and papaya ... David immediately turned his nose up at it but he did try a slice of watermelon and really enjoyed it. (The same thing happened when we were in the Cameron Highlands and were served passion fruit with breakfast - his first reaction is horror but once he samples the locally grown fruit he realises how superior it is to what we buy in our supermarkets back in the UK)!
I wanted to revisit the 'Dutch Square' area this morning to see if it was any better on a day when there was no cruise liner in. It wasn't. Strangely on Google reviews people (mainly Asian) are raving about the place and how wonderful it is to be able to take ornamental trishaws (especially at night when apparently they are lit up - I haven't witnessed that yet). So obviously I am in the minority here for thinking they are pretty horrible (actually David is of the same opinion)
Jonker Street (the area where we are based) is much nicer in our opinion so we had another wander round. I was surprised to find several pieces of wall art which is in considerably better condition than the wall art in Penang which is plugged as an attraction. I'd seen nothing in my research about the paintings in Malacca. Just a few we passed this morning:
A lovely shop frontage
and, yes, you knew it was coming didn't you? We stumbled across another temple. This one is billed as the oldest Buddhist place of worship in Malaysia - the Cheng Hoon Teng Temple (also known as Merciful Cloud Temple) was built in 1646.
I was accosted by a lovely Malaysian gentleman who wanted to tell me about the dreadful government of the day, how they're pushing Malaysian people to rely on religion and their devotions to bring them wealth, good health and happiness and blinding them to what's really going thanks to the incompetence of the people in power.
He told me that the Malaysians are lazy as a race; the Chinese and Indians are the intelligent, hard working people. He was born in 1944 and remembers the country under the control of the British, who he said were the best thing that happened to Malaysia. If Brits wanted to change a policy they thought through all the possible connotations before implementing changes. The Malaysians go in Gung Ho then have to reverse decisions when things go wrong. I tried telling him that our Government(s) in the UK over the last couple of decades are just as bad but he definitely had his rose coloured specs on.
Funnily enough, the same thing happened to me in Singapore in the 80s when a pith helmeted old gentleman couldn't praise the British (and their rule) enough ... maybe I just have one of 'those faces' which attracts old folk who want to talk about British rule!
Some photos
I just love the roof decoration:
Most of the temple is made from seasoned hardwood - very dark brown in colour
There were several rooms full of memorial plaques
Lions guarding the entrance
and would you believe there's another temple (a new one) just across the street ...... I won't show too many more photos as you (and I) are getting bored with temples I think
One of two lions guarding the entrance
Happy Buddha
A couple of the wall tiles - equine anatomy is a bit dodgy (perhaps the artist has never seen a horse)!
a few more random photos taken as we walked along the riverside
I wouldn't fancy the chances of anyone using this 'wheelchair access ramp' to the riverside walkway - its very steep and ends just 5ft from the waters edge!
The colourful houses I photographed from the river yesterday, seen from a different perspective today
Paper horses!
A colourful way to protect people from thorny plants - these are eggshells painted bright red. Very decorative and practical too!
The carcass of an old trishaw - the sort I regularly saw on the Singapore streets in the 80s
I liked the contrast between the old hotel (1958) in the foreground and the new ones behind
Not something you'd expect to see on the streets here (or perhaps even on the streets in England)
Oops ... another temple - but only the roof as I thought it was so pretty
Tonight we returned to the Hawker Centre for another local meal al fresco - it was just as good as last night and just £4 for 3 large dishes. The bottle of Tiger beer we shared was RM 17 (about £3.40) so nearly as expensive as the meal - and thats at Hawker Centre prices!
We walked back via the riverside path and I took a few night photos. The tower in the background is a revolving observation tower. As well as revolving, the platform rises up and down (quite rapidly). David had suggested we 'have a go' but reviews indicated that the platform moved too quickly to take decent photos and we'd left it too late to try for a sunset ride .... so had to be content with looking at it from afar.




























































































