Thursday October 10th
Yes! We have arrived in Malaysia! We are now at Danga Bay marina – I think
Danga Bay is a suburb of Jahore Baru, a big city, more than 1,000,000
inhabitants. And fabulous street
lights! Black and gold and so elegant!
Getting here was
– ummm, eventful… And totally fascinating!
We were able to leave Indonesia (Nongsa Bay) a bit after ten, and then
we wre crusingn on past Singapore, in a thick pall of stinky smog.
through a huge
conglomeration of boats
going in every
direction. It was a bit like being in a
real-life game of Frogger…
SmoggyFrogger!!
There were
tankers, barges, tiny fishing canoes, enormous rotund boats carrying enormous
gas cylinders, cargo boats, tugs… Our favourite was a boat from the Wisdom Line,
called, rather strangely, Eternal
Diligence… Pete thought this was a boat named for him; when he was at
school, his reports always said he was a diligent student…
Just before sunset we went under this bridge...holding our breath!!
We arrived at
the marina in the dark, in a lightning storm, having navigated our way through
dredges, barges, reclamation projects.
Both Singapore and Malaysia are frantically reclaiming land. They dig up sand from the sea bed, making
deeper shipping channels, and dump it close to shore where it becomes…prime
real estate!
It all looked
extraordinary, when we arrived. Neon
Heaven! We thought we had arrived in
RollerCoasterWorld but no…in the cold – well HOT – light of day, it is all
quite ordinary.
One of our
rallyfriends, Graham, from Harmony, is right next to us on the marina. He said, “Welcome to heaven!” The Englishman who had guided us in – the
staff and given up on us and gone home – was less enthusiastic… We are thinking
more along Graham’s line of thought, although the water around us is STINKY and
a horrible khaki colour…
There is a
restaurant nearby, at the Danga Bay Marina Club – GHASTLY, said our English helper;
DELIGHTFUL, said Graham. And yes…we had
a delightful time…delicious food, dear little anxious waitresses who needed
LOTS of reassurance. A beautiful bottle of
wine, which actually cost us quite a lot more than we had thought when we first
ordered it but…never mind… And a live band, which we enjoyed very much. We even got up and danced – only one song; we
were VERY tired, but we gave it our all…
Today kindly
Terrence, the marina manager, took us to the Air Asia office so we could change
our tickets, and then, in the marina courtesy van, to the Danga Bay Mall to get
phone credit, internet connections etc.
I didn’t do anything towards this; I think I will leave all of these
complications until we return…
But Pete
persevered and now has phone connection, not before totally bewildering the
poor DigiGirl!
We were dry hungry and thirsty and we ordered drinks in the food court under the mall...mine was Lemon Menthol, Pete's some sort of technicolour mock sunsetcocktail...
I am sitting on the verandah above the marina restaurant - free WiFi, always a blessing... High above are - yes! - two sea eagles, soaring beautifully in the smoggy beige sky. walking towards me is a security guard, with a large assault rifle strapped to his chest. "Hi, Ma'am,", he says, cheerily...
PS Katy wanted to know if I was seasick, on our long
overnighters. No! Not at all!
I did put on a scopatch twice, but they slid off – it is much too hot for
a patch to adhere. And I think the
scopolamine made me feel worse anyway…I am very relieved not to have been sick…but
I do find overnighters very tiring. I
spend three hours off watch not sleeping properly and three hours on watch not being
awake properly…
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