Oh what to say and where to start. Â I’ve now been home for 2.5 weeks. I went to Penang with a dodgy cough and came home with a dodgy ankle. I only started wearing heels part of the day at work Â late last week, wearing flats for two weeks was almost as bad as the pain itself. If you told a 21 year old Helen that she would wear heels to work everyday, I would have told you were to go. Â I possibly hated wearing flats more so because I had picked up two new pairs of work shoes in Penang and was very much looking forward to wearing them 🙂
I tripped walking out onto the balcony. Of course I would have to fall on my dodgy ankle, my poor left ankle. That darn right ankle always gets off scot free. Jo was at work of course but as per usual she put on her “oh Helen” cap and brought me home chocolate and ice packs. Not that we didn’t have enough chocolate in the place already but … (see previous post)
Yep! A White Knight bar! Hadn’t had one of those in years. Super mint chocolate goodness.
What else did I do in Penang?
The birthday girl had a birthday and Easter. That meant more chocolate and presents.
We spent the day wandering round George Town and the shops. Nothing exciting or really interesting to report really.
Dinner though needs to be reported. There was roti! (and curry) for dinner at one of theÂ makanans at Batu Ferringhi and then a wonder of the markets before a round of birthday mojitos at Bora Bora. Â Roti! (the ! is always needed at the end of roti! because one always get chipper about the prospect of a roti! overload).
Looking at my collection of photos, I’ll think I break this post here and save the touristy day that was Easter Monday for another post.
Ever since I got back, people have been asking me about all the exciting things I saw and did whilst in Penang (I didn’t visit Malaysia, I visited Penang, since I didn’t leave the island at all). My answer is that I didn’t go to Penang for a week of sightseeing and shopping but I went for a week of girlie hanging out with one of my dearest friends. This means a week of chocolate, movies, food, casing the shops, drinks and general girlieÂ shenanigans. Sure there was a few little touristy things thrown in here and there but I wouldn’t have had it any other way.