The funny thing about staying in your own country is that you always fail to notice the unique details that foreigners seem to perceive and love about it. That was always how I felt when I read rave reviews about Malaysia; the fishing villages found in rural Perak, exotic animals roaming around our lush rainforests or the ‘sampans’- small fishing boats gliding along the longest river in the country, the Sungai Pahang. Growing up in a small town on the east coast of Malaysia, I found nothing extraordinary about sampans, coconut trees, or rumah papans (wooden houses on stilts). After all, they have been a part of my everyday life. Noticed, yes, but never appreciated.
The city of Ipoh is located on the north of peninsular Malaysia, approximately 200km from the capital of Kuala Lumpur. Strategically positioned in the abundant tin-bearing valley of the Kinta River surrounded by hills; Ipoh, or the ‘Hill City’, was also once dubbed the ‘City of Millionaires’ from the riches obtained during the mining days. Despite being the fourth largest city in Malaysia, Ipoh is a relatively peaceful and quite city; a rather well kept local secret. Locals and tourists from nearby countries know that for delicious local cuisines, Ipoh is the place to go! Very much unheard of as compared to their touristy neighbor Penang, Ipoh’s gastronomy are not only as good as their counterpart, but much more reasonably priced.
It was during a weekend trip to this city that I truly comprehended the beauty of my wonderful country. The North-South Highway of Malaysia is a state of the art highway that connects the southern part of the peninsular to the northern end. Traveling the KL-Ipoh portion of the highway, I marveled at the palm oil estates, rubber plantations and limestone caves that greeted us along our 3-hour journey. The brilliant rainforest resembling moss green carpets stretched far and wide towards the multi-colored horizon in the distance. Turning out from the modern highway, along the unbeaten path, we passed old townships, small villages and fruit stalls adorning the winding roads. Every where we turned was a part of my beloved country that I have seen but never truly understood. And on that journey to Ipoh, wide awake and observing the surroundings outside my car window, I thought to myself, "Isn’t Malaysia beautiful?"
Quick Tips:
On hearing about my trip to Ipoh, my family had a whole list of food orders for me to bring home. Top on their list of ‘must get’ Ipoh fares are like the self-proclaimed ‘only in Ipoh’ salted chicken, the pamelo (a ‘football’ sized green citrus fruit), the Kampar biscuits and ‘lou poh’ biscuits (including various other cookies and snacks they could think of).
So, upon arrival in Ipoh, my friends and I were immediately hunting down the best places to obtain that long list of ‘to buys’ and the best restaurants to eat Ipoh’s renowned variety of food. Thus began the ‘eat ourselves to death’ journey; beginning with the chicken rice with bean sprouts, to the popular Pusing Public Restaurant for its higher-class Chinese cuisines, to the famed Ipoh dim sum and the assortment of local Chinese favorites available at the best known hawker centres in the city. And not to forget that huge load of foodstuff we brought back home…
Best Way To Get Around:
Nearly all the great places to eat are located in the centre of town. It is quite easy to explore the main centre on foot if the hot weather in Malaysia is not a big issue. Taxis and buses moving around the city are not in abundance. I only noticed a few throughout the time I was in the city. From Kuala Lumpur, there are many daily buses providing transport to the city of Ipoh. Taxis are also an option, but be sure to enquire and agree upon the fare before leaving.