Finally arriving into Muscat

Following my long but rewarding transit in Doha, I then continued my journey to Muscat where I was picked up by Ammi.  He and his wife Salome (and their super intelligent cat Jackson Pollock) are hosting me in Muscat.  We met in Syria last year. I was super-tired when I arrived.

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Long transit made good

Long Day I woke at 0430 in Penang to begin a long day: 0h55 flight on Malaysia Airlines to KL at 0640 arriving at 0735 2h35 of self-connect transit time in KL 7h45 flight from KL to Doha at 1010 with Qatar Airways, scheduled to arrive at 1255 but delayed slightly due to headwind 7h15 […]

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Beauties and the beasts

Today I went to the Butterfly Farm near Teluk Bahang. The bus ride took me through Batu Ferringhi which is the beach-hotel district. There were some nice resorts and the sea looked quite blue further out but brownish in many parts closer to land … I’ve been told by many that they don’t bother swimming […]

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Back to Malaysia

Above:  From the AirAsia inflight magazine on my flight from Medan to Penang.  Begs the question … is there a minimum age for carrying a kavadi?  He hasn’t got any body piercings … no skewers through the cheeks, no limes attached to his back with fish hooks (I think, since we don’t have a photo […]

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Exploring old Medan

I fly back to Penang from Medan this evening, so there’s enough time to do the sights around Medan.  I’ve done the Chinese/Nyonya attraction (Tjong A Fie mansion), so it’s time to do those related to the Malay royalty and the Muslim population. Firstly to Masjid Raya which is kinda next door from the hotel […]

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Out of body experience

Visit to the Posh Hospital I went to the doctor today to have my cold looked at … I was cycling through various symptoms for the last 3 weeks plus … caught it in Hong Kong when Kim and I were there.  I felt it was affecting my chest and ears.  I can’t let it get […]

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Back to the big city

Above:  I was surprised my guesthouse provided a peluk, gulung or bolster.  It’s a cuddle pillow. Leaving Berastagi I woke to a dry morning, thinking that it would be OK for me to attempt climbing the volcano Sibayak. Popping out, I couldn’t see the two nearby volcanoes. The whole sky was grey. I thought, if […]

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Arriving in “Medan Junior”

Above: This picture of Berastagi makes it look quite nice. And it was taken when dry … without all that mud. Today I took a 3.5 hour shared taxi-ride to the town of Berastagi, also in the highlands. The surrounding area is very fertile and they grow lots of cabbage, carrots and other vegetables. Unfortunately […]

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I plucked up the courage to ask

I woke and found the guesthouse reception and restaurant closed. On the street, it seemed rather quiet. Shops that were open were unattended. Then I realised it was Sunday and most people were either at church or recovering from the night before. It’s hard to imagine that Samosir island some decades ago was home to […]

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Motorcycle Diaries

I had planned on cycling to various sights around the island but it seemed a lot easier to go on a motorbike with Alfred (my German taxi-mate from Medan, and now neighbour in the guesthouse). It turned out to be a seven hour jouney with three coffee stops and a sightseeing stop too. We circumabulated […]

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