{"id":3538,"date":"2017-10-13T07:29:07","date_gmt":"2017-10-13T07:29:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sistermidnight.co.uk\/?p=3538"},"modified":"2017-10-13T07:29:07","modified_gmt":"2017-10-13T07:29:07","slug":"miri-marina-and-environs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sistermidnight.co.uk\/?p=3538","title":{"rendered":"MIRI – Marina and Environs"},"content":{"rendered":"

We\u2019ve been back in Eastern Malaysia for just over a week now and we\u2019re just about getting used to the time difference and the contrast in temperature. It doesn\u2019t feel as hot and humid as it was back in July – I know this because I have felt more inclined to do jobs instead of lazing all day ;-). There have been one or two occasions when the breeze felt cool, as opposed to feeling like the blast from a hair dryer, which combined with a few heavy rain showers, made it feel almost <\/em>autumnal! Having said that, it is still hot\u2026well, we are in the tropics after all. It feels good to be back on Sister Midnight and the \u2018liveaboard\u2019 life.<\/p>\n

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Home \ud83d\ude42<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

During the unpacking and stowing on our first day here, I rediscovered things I\u2019d forgotten I had left on board, and hadn\u2019t needed to bring over from the UK, such as reading glasses and various cruelty-free toiletries. We had arrived at night, relieved to find everything dry and creature-free so we only had time for a brief sort out \u2013 enough to get the bed made up, the power and water running and to move some of the large deck equipment out of the cabin. Paul was up early the following morning, on a mission to get bread and bottled water, and when I woke a bit later to join him for coffee and toast, I naively assumed we had effectively dodged any jet lag and would now slip smoothly and effortlessly back into normal sleep patterns. We didn\u2019t! For two or three days after that we were both lying in bed with our phones lit up for much of the night, while feeling lethargic and dozing for parts of the day. Our first full day was spent unpacking, sorting and stowing. I was intrigued by a new sign that had been put up on the wall warning people in the marina about the possibility of crocodiles in the water and wondered if there had been an incident that had prompted it. We found out later from one of our neighbours that it\u2019s merely for \u2018insurance purposes\u2019 and it\u2019s highly unlikely that one will venture into the marina. It won\u2019t stop me looking though.<\/p>\n

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We took a walk into Miri centre early that first evening to get a few more provisions from the supermarket. I couldn\u2019t help remembering the wriggly, reddish brown centipedes or millipedes that tend to traverse the paths at that time of the evening. I\u2019m trying to control my urge to squeal when I see one because it\u2019s going to limit where I can go and what I can do, not just here but in other countries too. However, it\u2019s not that easy to eradicate a phobia by employing mere mind over matter. Ask anyone who\u2019s afraid of spiders!\u00a0 One of the books I\u2019m reading isn\u2019t providing much comfort on the matter. Redmond O\u2019Hanlon describes his journey upriver into the middle of the jungle in his 1983 book Into The Heart of Borneo <\/em>and the first paragraph on page one lists certain local creatures and diseases to be avoided, along with helpful hints on how to thwart them:<\/p>\n

\u2018…there is no matching the strength of that irrational desire to find a means of keeping your head upon your shoulders; of retaining your frontal appendage in its accustomed place; of barring 1,700 different species of parasitic worm from your bloodstream and Wagler\u2019s pit viper from just about anywhere; of removing small, black, wild-boar ticks from your crutch with minimum discomfort (you do it with Sellotape); of declining to wear a globulating necklace of leeches all day long; of sidestepping amoebic<\/em> and bacillary dysentery, yellow and blackwater and dengue fevers, malaria, cholera, typhoid, rabies, hepatitis, tuberculosis and the crocodile (thumbs in its eyes, if you have time, they say).\u2019<\/p>\n

Into The Heart of Borneo, <\/em>(p.1), Redmond O\u2019Hanlon<\/p>\n

Admittedly, he was venturing deep into jungle territory, but the mere thought of a necklace of leeches is enough to keep me from being near the perimeter of the jungle. Anyway I will keep trying to conquer my fear. The supermarket in Imperial Mall, I remembered, had an impressive variety of vegetarian food in their freezer department so I spent a happy 15 minutes examining it all and reading the ingredients (I know how to have fun \ud83d\ude09 ). I was particularly fascinated by a bag of frozen prawns that looked exactly like real prawns. I called Paul over to see them and he was less than impressed, remarking that they shouldn\u2019t be allowed to use the word \u2018prawn\u2019 in the description.<\/p>\n

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All vegetarian and vegan<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Wine is terribly expensive here. We bought one bottle for the princely sum of \u00a317! We have since found somewhere that sells it a bit cheaper but it’s still pricey. After that pleasant amble around the aisles of the supermarket, we went for dinner at Madli\u2019s, a Muslim eatery we\u2019d visited a couple of times in July. Situated (almost literally) on Miri\u2019s long, lively main street where there are several bars, restaurants and clubs, it\u2019s been there since the 90s and has a good range of food, including traditional Sarawakian, Chinese, Malay and Western (they also cook veggie dishes to order) and the staff are lovely.<\/p>\n

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Madli’s, Miri<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

On Saturday evening, after a lazy \u2018do-nothing\u2019 couple of days, we thought it would be nice to walk to the waterfront area opposite the marina to watch the sun set. I had been trying to shake off a persistent bad cough and hadn\u2019t done much for two days, so welcomed the idea of some exercise. It\u2019s a 40 minute walk to this area, where the seahorse and the CocoCabana complex is located but it\u2019s a pleasant walk along the wide tree-lined pavements.\u00a0 People were jogging past us in preparation for the charity run that would take place later that evening. The build-up had been quite a noisy affair, with PA systems being tested by playing an assortment of bass-heavy music all day, which was so loud it had made the cabin floor vibrate. Now, an MC was trying to get everyone in the mood by yelling out corny pantomime-style exhortations to cheer and dance and shout out that they were happy and \u2018ready to run\u2019. We bought a beautifully refreshing cold drink from one of the refreshment stalls when we got there. I was expecting the lemon juice drink I ordered to be sour because I asked for no added sugar (they tend to put lots of it in drinks here) but it was gorgeous and even eased my cough for a while. The pictures below show how beautiful the sky is at twilight here.<\/p>\n

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Stalls on the waterfront<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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View from the waterfront<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

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Woke up to heavy rain late on Sunday morning, and a much cooler temperature. Paul has referred to the bread I baked on this afternoon in his post. It was disappointing because I had tried it at home and it was a huge success with a golden brown crust and fluffy white texture. My granddaughters loved it. I used Jamie Oliver\u2019s basic bread recipe which unlike the one I had been using previously, doesn\u2019t require cooking oil but has more yeast and less kneading. I had been looking forward to trying it out on the boat. It all looked fine until it went in to the oven where it rose and smelled the part but for some reason it remained white in colour, even though it was clearly ready to come out. The bottom was brown so I can only assume I need to tweak the temperature and the shelf it\u2019s placed on. The flour may also have been a factor. Here, unlike the helpfully labelled \u2018bread flour\u2019 on the shelves at home, there are several types on offer but we\u2019ve had to ask which one would be best for bread. We\u2019d been told that the high ratio type was ideal and that was what I used. Since then we have been to one of the shops in the complex here and sought further advice. This shop is aptly called \u2018Bakery Ingredients\u2019 and is delightful. Inside, it smells like sweet cakes and has a fascinating array of products \u2013 the majority of which are sugar-based but there was plenty of flour to choose from. We came out with two bags of \u2018top flour\u2019 which we were assured contained more protein and was perfect for baking loaves. I haven\u2019t tried it yet so watch this space. Anyway the anaemic loaf was edible at least and it came into its own when toasted \ud83d\ude09 .<\/p>\n

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Which type to choose?<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

We walked to the area known as Marina Square late in the afternoon. This is the huge shopping and dining complex about thirty minutes\u2019 walk away from the marina. I had made notes about the place during our visits to it in July and I have looked at them to see if my initial impression had altered. I had described it as deserted and soulless and it still seemed like that to me. It\u2019s a fairly new structure, built as part of a plan to turn the whole area into an attractive tourist destination. Signs advertising the completion of this, promise it will be in April 2018. For this reason, quite a lot of the units haven\u2019t been sold or opened yet, while those that were had few customers. The bars and restaurants are mostly the type you\u2019d expect to see in major cities, except that they lacked atmosphere. To be fair, this is probably only a temporary state. A couple of the more popular establishments show how it could become a lively and vibrant stomping ground in time.<\/p>\n

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Marina Square<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

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One of the units in Marina Square. I took this because it looks intriguing…and painful!<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Before we left for the UK we had been to a bar called Chillax to have a drink with some of our neighbours in the marina, and it was here we headed for.\u00a0 I think that in the two months we\u2019ve been away, more units had opened and it seemed there were more people around. Chillax is one of the more favoured bars, but like all the others, (we asked) it doesn\u2019t sell white wine \u2013 only red. We guess this is because it\u2019s not as easy to keep if there is little demand for it.\u00a0 We ordered some chips to share with our drinks but weren\u2019t expecting the huge bucket of them that arrived, so \u2018Tiger\u2019 beer and chips turned out to be my somewhat unhealthy dinner that evening.<\/p>\n

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Inside Chillax<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Oh, and it appears that Christmas has arrived here already so never let it be said that the UK is the only place where decorations start to appear far too early \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n

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