

The flight was uneventful. Upon arrival to Borneo involved more customs. S and I explored the airport while A bought a SIM card. We then grabbed a cab.
The ride into the Kuching (the city of cats) wasn’t far from the airport. We were staying on the river walk which was an ideal location to just about everything. Our room wasn’t ready so we decided to explore Chinatown.


Chinatown was quaint and had a small town feel. We wandered for a while and found a traditional pharmacy where we bought bug spray. (The mosquitos were no joke.) The man counted out the total and then the change he owed us at lightening speed on an abacus. For lunch we first snacked on various flavors of steamed buns (and I got meat skewers) then ended up at an outdoor restaurant trying 3 different traditional noodle dishes. It was all delicious. After lunch we wandered on and ended up at the “Wrong Place” where tried the local apple liquor. It was sweet and definitely had kick. It was no surprise that I couldn’t finish it.
Kuching is famous for its Sarawak cakes. I had seen pictures in a book and then more pictures at the airport. They were selling them on the street and in cake houses. We went in one of the cake houses and probably ate a whole cake (at least) in samples. We ended up buying two: a mint chocolate and a rainbow (whose flavor was rich. I am not sure what it was supposed to be). We also bought peppercorn cookies that were delicious and the Kuching version of Rice Krispie treats (two different flavors one of which was onion, not something I would purchase again). We headed back to the hotel to finish checking in, change, go to the bathroom etc.

Our toilet was difficult and the flush lever was not readily apparent. It had multiple buttons/levers, which made it confusing at best. S discovered this (If I had gone first, it 100% would have been me). She pushed what appeared to be the obvious button thing to flush the toilet.
From the outside listening in it sounded like she had to decided to power wash the door while screaming. This turned into laughing loudly simultaneously (It took a while to stop). She finally emerged and this was followed by the best part, A explaining to her about a bidet. I went next into the newly “cleaned” bathroom. Water was dripping from the ceiling combined with a thinning of the paint where the stream had been. This was not the first time this had happened not would it be the last. Then it was my turn to flush and I couldn’t find it for a while. I did eventually successfully flush and then turn on the bidet so I could see its range (more laughter). I can’t imagine sitting on it.

On the way home we found Top Spot Fish market and decided to eat there. It is a halal market on the roof of a parking garage. It was alright but I think that is only because we did it wrong. We ordered from the menu when we should have taken tongs and picked out our fish and veggies from the racks and racks of food that was begging to be chosen.
After food we went back to the hotel worked out and ended up falling asleep watching South Park.
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