Showing posts with label CHERATING. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CHERATING. Show all posts

Thursday, August 14, 2014

Cherating - In Pictures

Some pictures of Cherating


 View from our room
 At dusk on the first evening
 Pool area early in the morning before it was overran by kids
 Pristine white sand - it looked like waves
 High tide

Day break

Full moon on the second night

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

39 Hours In The East Coast

I was in the East Coast during the weekend. Took half-day leave on Friday and drove to Cherating. We reached The Legend Resort Cherating after three hours and fifteen minutes on the road (including a fifteen-minute break at Temerloh rest area). The highway was thankfully clear with the occasional heavy vehicles which stuck to their left lane. We checked in and after showering and freshening ourselves up, we walked along the beach until it turned dusk before checking out the hotel surroundings. My last visit was some four years ago, just weeks before Mummy’s passing.

After evening prayers, we drove out to find dinner. We eventually settled on a restaurant across the street from the mosque about a km away. We returned at almost 10 and spent the evening playing Scrabble before retiring just after midnight.

On Saturday, we woke up to catch the sunrise before returning to our room to resume our Scrabble game. As a result, we left quite late and had a late breakfast of nasi dagang at Tropika Café en route to Kemaman. We found a parking and walked to Kemaman Centre Point and the block of shops behind. I spotted a shop that provided blood cupping services and we went to check it out. So glad we did because it only cost RM60 for females! And to think I paid RM200 for the service in Kota Kinabalu!!! We were told not to partake any heavy meal for at least an hour after the treatment.

We went back to Kemaman Centre Point and wandered around. It was disappointing to say the least. We didn’t spend long here and walked to the mosque to perform prayers. We then drove and parked outside A&W and had a rootbeer double-scoop float each. We then drove to check out the food court near the Geliga bus station but they were mainly selling rice and we’d already had that for our late breakfast. Spotting a turn for Kuala Kemaman, we took the turn and found some stalls selling keropok lekor, otak-otak and satar. We bought some to bring back to the hotel.

We drove back to Cherating and even stopped by Cherating Beach. It was too hot however to venture too far so we turned back and drove back to our hotel to have our late lunch of keropok lekor, satar and otak-otak. I must say I was disappointed with the keropok lekor though. The heat made us drowsy and exhausted so we had an afternoon nap before venturing out to the beach just before sunset.

That evening, we drove out to check the local night market. There were not many traders – I’m not sure if it’s because it was almost 9 pm or if the traders still hadn’t started trading after the Eid break. We had dinner at the same restaurant we ate the evening before but my meal tasted a lot more spicier and nowhere as good.

We returned to the hotel and spent the rest of the evening playing Scrabble. Both of us had really awful crappy tiles though.

On Sunday, we checked out and left the hotel just before 9 a.m. Neither of us liked driving when the sun is already up and the day is already too hot. We had a late breakfast at Temerloh rest area and I decided to try some patin fish cooked in tempoyak gravy. It was somewhat spicy but the fish tasted really good so I didn’t mind the spiciness.

We drove on and reached KL at 1245. Oh I had a bad case of insect/bug bites especially on my left leg that left patches of angry red spots all over. They were very itchy and the unbearable itchiness even woke me up on Sunday night. I decided not to scratch them even though the itch was so unbearable that I wanted to cry out from having to control myself.

Hope you had a good weekend too that didn’t end up with you feeling itchy (except for any travel bug itch...!)

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Arsenal beat Nasri and co on Sunday in the Community Shield. Woohoo! Santi and Rambo scored in the first half with Sanogo involved in both build-up, and Giroud scored a screamer in the second half. And our World Cup German trio winners are finally back too.










Monday, October 11, 2010

My 10.10.10 Weekend

I was in Cherating during the weekend. We drove off after work on Friday evening and managed to reach the resort at a quarter to 10. Heck, we even changed rooms because the occupants of the room adjoining the first room were a bit noisy. I was too knackered from the day and the journey that I didn’t even want to have dinner or supper.


My baby, meanwhile, was in Capri during the weekend
Another picture. Not a very great pose, love


I woke up early on Saturday (yes, why do I always get up early when I’m on a little holiday?) and took a stroll along the beach. There wasn’t much of a sunrise to enjoy and there were very few people about – despite the resort hosting a family day for some organisation. Even the pools were deserted. I spent an hour along the beach looking for seashells and enjoying the solitude.

There was no hottie playing footie (wow, that rhymes!) at the beachI did hang around the pool for a brief while and chatted to the pool boy. No, I didn’t ask for his number
I left soon after as the pool was deserted and devoid of hotties like this
No one as hunk as this was sunbathing either


We drove off to Chukai on Saturday after a breakfast of nasi dagang (served with liberal spoonfuls of spicy gravy) and despite the size of the town, managed to part with money. We even went for reflexology and I was pleased that I didn’t feel much pain this time. Alhamdulillah. Hopefully it means that except for some minor problems, my other limbs and organs are fine and well. We left after a late lunch (made even later when the stall got our orders wrong) and stopped at Geliga to purchase some fish sausages and fish crackers. It really wasn’t a day successfully wasted altogether.


We rested and had planned to go out after evening prayers to check out a night market. The dark clouds that had started hovering earlier and the distant rumbles of thunders got blacker and louder as it approached dusk and it got so dark that we didn’t know if it was already dusk. For some reason though, we didn’t really hear the heavy rain; the walls must be soundproof against the elements (though not soundproof against noises from adjoining rooms). We braved the heavy rain and went to check the small night market (just next to the mosque about a km away from the resort) and had dinner at a restaurant across the street. The rain continued well after 10 pm.

I had arranged with the hotel for a masseuse to come early on Sunday morning and she showed up on time. Had a good massage (she’s better than a lot of other masseuses that I’ve had before) and that worked my appetite, heh. We packed, brought our bags to the car and went off to find breakfast. Then we returned back to the hotel and checked out.

I wish I have my own personal masseuse. Oh, and can I be your masseuse, Cesc? ;)
It was an uneventful drive back, thank God, and we reached the city after 2 pm.

* All photos shamelessly nicked from Cesc and LOL Cats

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

Sand, Sea, Sun

I just returned from a trip to the East Coast with my parents. We had a lovely time. The drive was pleasant most of the way, the view beautiful most of the time, the food yummy, yes, most of the time. I love going to the KT market with its strange mix of smell – dried sea products (dried fish and cuttlefish, fish crackers, fish sausages, just to name a few) – and sights – batik outfit, handicrafts and souvenirs.

We were in KT for two nights. Some complaints though: it was hot, hot, hot - scorching, blinding, merciless sun shining down on us the whole time we were there. It was uncomfortably hot in the market too, but of course, and that made the shopping experience less pleasant. It was also hot where we were staying despite turning the fans and air-conds on. And I was appalled and dismayed to discover that the beach was still littered as it was at my last visit.

Oh and I also met up with my best mate who took me on a spin around KT town [matey also happened to be there during the weekend].

We stopped at Cherating on the way back and spent a night there. Our Cherating room had a fantastic view of the well-maintained, well-manicured lawn of the resort, the endless blue sea and the gorgeous white sand. And it was nowhere as hot as it was in KT.


And now I am back on KL soil. Sun and work-stress... *sigh*.