Georgetown UNESCO Heritage Site. Penang Island, Malaysia.
Please know that by visiting us here you have agreed to
exhaustion, and we aim to please.
You may feel the need to speak up and say something, but the
one-legged guy next to you will give you the LOOK...you know the one. It's that
look that says without words, "Poor baby, your TWO legs are tired and
hurt? It must be so rough for you..."
SO HERE WE GO!
We've already toured the amazing mansions in Georgetown, so now a day of wandering the narrow, picturesque streets of this world heritage site is our plan. To start the day, we wake up early (no sleep for you!) and we watch the sun rise over the Malacca Strait, just taking it all in from a local rock jetty that's not on any tourist map.
That is followed by heading into Georgetown and zipping up the tallest building on the island, the Komtar Tower. The 86th floor view is breathtaking in all directions, and the glass floored walk area is terrifying. Our daughter in law (aka the GIRL), is not a fan of heights, so I nudge her gently (i.e., push) her toward the edge, just to make her feel ALIVE. I fondly smile at her as she glares back at me with hate. Quality family time!
More street exploration after as we headed toward our next experience of the Penang Tri-Shaw rides. These Tri-Shaws are known here as the Kings of the Road. Why you ask? Because they don't seem to adhere to any rules, or laws that we could see. One way road? No problem, they go right down it the wrong way. In Malaysia cars drive on the left side of the road, but Tri-Shaws use either side, in either direction. When they slow the traffic around them it's all good to them. Red Light? The crosswalk looks good. The Kings of the Road they truly are. We were informed that we Americans are too big to double up in the seats, so we each had our own ride (I think it was just a way to increase their revenue, but it WAS comfy being all alone). It was fun, except for The Girl. Whose driver sped away, far ahead of the pack and out of sight. She became 'concerned' realizing this and knowing her driver didn't speak English and that she didn't know where she was going didn't help.
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