Perhentian Island:
There are two islands to choose
from. Funnily enough one called small isle and the other big
isle. I remembered when I was here before seeing the taxi boat
picking people up from a beautiful bay on the big island before
heading back to the mainland. I thought then that if I should
ever come back that’s the place I would love to stay. So after
many chats to people at the Cameron Highlands who had just come
from the isle and what the guide book was saying, we could only
assume it was Coral View.
We knew it would be a bit more
expensive here compared to the rest but worth it as not just a
remote bay but a corner of the big isle that had two stretches
of white sand beaches, rocks, coral for snorkelling and
different types of accommodation to choose from. We got a great
cabin house this time with a short walk through the trees to
another beach that sure was paradise. White sands, warm clear
blue seas, barely any coral to walk on either and hardly a sole
about, paradise…
That first night we had one
hell of a storm that started just luckily after we got on the
island from the open topped taxi boat. Monsoon season is not
due until November, but this was a taste of what it would be
like on a constant basis. After some dinner we managed to get
back to our cabin before the rain got even heavier… Feeling
trapped by the rain we tried out one of the dodgy DVD’s on the
laptop we had bought from Kuala Lumpur. The rain was so loud we
had to where our headphones as we couldn’t here it with the
volume turned right up!
Next day like after most storms
it was damn hot, so a good day for sunbathing and floating
around in the sea as hot as a bath looking at the fishes…
After a few days here frying in
the sun, snorkelling, relaxing and watching DVD’s we caught a
midday boat back to the island and took a very hot and sweaty
taxi ride in a car that was falling apart and the best of a bad
bunch as well for what seemed ages to Kota Bahru for the night.
Kota Bahru is the city for that
province and really a bit of a dirty hole as cities go. It’s
very Islamic with lots of people staring at us, not in a
threatening way just that we are westerners and all the women
wear headscarves. After a night here we got the early bus
across the country to the West Coast, Butterworth Penang. |