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After a restless night—thanks to a bout of nocturia—we slept in a little and only left Hotel Kristal at around 8:15am. Still, there was work to be done.
Breakfast at Bentong Kopitiam 🍜
Retracing our steps from the night before, we arrived at a packed Bentong Kopitiam, fortunate to snag a table near the entrance.
We tucked into a hearty spread:
Fish Ball Soup with rice vermicelli
Fish Ball Yellow Noodles
Assorted Yong Tau Fu
With drinks, breakfast came to RM40.40 (≈ USD10 / EUR9)—filling, comforting, and the perfect start to our market hunt.
Into the Morning Market 🛍️
From there, we headed onto Jalan Pasar and Jalan Chui Yin, browsing rows of clothing and household stalls. The market buzzed with chatter, bargaining, and the constant shuffle of shoppers.
Doubling back, we crossed into the wet market, where things got livelier—fresh vegetables piled high, meats being prepared, and a wide variety of fresh fish glistening on display, from prawns and squid to artfully arranged catches of the morning.
Our Market Finds
We couldn’t resist picking up a few things:
Bananas – RM5.80
Petai & Lemongrass – RM22.00
Pickled papaya (2 packs) – RM6 each
Two large stalks of ginger – RM48.00
The ginger vendor also shared a handy tip: wrap it in newspaper inside a plastic bag and replace the paper once it becomes moist to keep it fresh longer.
Snacks & Essentials
On the way back:
A dozen assorted steamed buns – RM42.80
10 boxes of Piyan Cream (for Brendan’s eczema) – RM130.00
Our final stop was YSK Freshmart, where we stocked up on meats for RM141.80.
Wrapping Up
In total, our Bentong haul came to RM400.40 (≈ USD101 / EUR87). We stowed everything in BiBi’s boot, returned to the hotel to pack, and checked out at 11:00am.
Journey Home 🚗
Just over an hour later—thanks to unexpectedly smooth traffic despite the long weekend—we arrived back at Menara City One.
A Morning Well Spent
From a simple breakfast to a lively wet market and a car full of fresh finds, it was a rewarding start to the day.
After a long and much needed afternoon nap, we finally emerged from our hotel room at 7:30pm, ready to stretch our legs and find dinner.
Into the Night
We wandered along Jalan Chang Siang, then onto Jalan Pasdec, where the evening had just begun to come alive. Not far along, we stumbled upon Little Bentong Street—a small cluster of food stalls loosely arranged like a casual food court.
Dinner at “Stir Fried All Night Long”
We eventually ended up at Kedai Makanan Mee Heong and settled at a stall with a Mandarin menu, roughly translated as “Stir Fried All Night Long.” With a little help from the waitress, we ordered:
Thick yellow noodles in seafood gravy
Flat rice noodles with ginger and rice wine
Coca Cola and a large Heineken
The total came to RM55.00 (≈ USD14 / EUR12)—a hearty, satisfying meal that hit just the right spot.
Walking It Off
After dinner, we continued north along Jalan Dato’ Poo Yew Choy, looping onto Jalan Wayang and back via Jalan Chui Yin.
Our plan? To end the night at Bentong Walk.
The Missing Finale
To our surprise—and disappointment—Bentong Walk was nowhere to be found. The expected buzz, lights, and crowd simply didn’t exist.
From what we’ve gathered, it was an initiative organised by a local political party, and once they lost the last general election, the whole thing was quietly discontinued. A shame really—it does say a lot about their long term commitment to the local community?
Still, we carried on.
A Sweet Detour
Walking south along Jalan Chui Yin, we picked up:
A couple of youtiao (Chinese crullers) for RM1.20 each
A mixed fruit cake and a dozen egg tarts for RM47.00 (≈ USD12 / EUR10)
Simple treats, but the perfect ending to the evening.
A Quiet Close
With snacks in hand, we made our way back.
It wasn’t the lively night we had imagined—but in its place, we found something just as good:
A relaxed walk
Good, honest food
And a quiet evening that unfolded on its own terms
Sometimes, the best nights are the ones that don’t go according to plan. 🌙✨
We were up at 8:00am and, after getting a few things ready, left our condo at 9:30am. Our plan was simple—drive to Bentong for a family visit.
A Scenic Detour
We meant to head straight onto the expressway, but Waze had other ideas. It led us through Jalan Gombak and eventually onto the old Bentong trunk road.
What began as a minor detour quickly became a highlight. For the next half hour, we drove through lush, green landscapes—quiet, winding roads lined with trees. Along the way, we passed groups of cyclists navigating the curves. It made for an enjoyable drive, even if we hoped they stayed safe on those narrow stretches.
Closing In
We eventually rejoined the main route via the Genting Highlands Rest Area, continued along the Karak Expressway, and about twenty minutes later exited at Bentong West.
A Warm Reunion
We arrived at my parents’ home at 11:00am and spent the next couple of hours catching up. Cat and my mother exchanged stories in the living room, while my father and I worked on a small project at the dining table.
During this time, I also brought out my old Mission 760i speakers, which had been acting up. After some troubleshooting, we discovered a tear in the left woofer—likely the cause of the issue, though the full fix would have to wait.
Birthday Lunch at Golden Court 🎂
By 1:00pm, hunger called and we headed out for a celebratory lunch at Restoran Golden Court. We ordered:
Soy Sauce Fried Tilapia
Kung Pao Chicken
Salted Vegetable Soup
Stir Fried Cassava Leaves
Together with several pots of chrysanthemum tea, the meal came to RM192.80 (≈ USD49 / EUR42)—a fitting birthday treat.
Checking In
After lunch, we returned to my parents’ home briefly before bidding them farewell and heading to Hotel Kristal.
Check in was smooth, and we opted for a triple room at RM198.00 (≈ USD50 / EUR43). The alternative was a windowless double room—which, for claustrophobic me, was out of the question.
We settled in and rested for the afternoon.
A Day to Remember
From a scenic drive and family catch up, to troubleshooting old speakers and enjoying a birthday meal, the day unfolded at a relaxed, meaningful pace. It wasn’t rushed or complicated—just filled with familiar moments and quiet joy.
And with evening fast approaching, there was still one thing to look forward to—a comforting dinner at a local noodle stall just around the corner.
We headed into Central Market to talk about the Borneo Native Festival (BNf), an annual celebration that brings the indigenous heritage, arts, and traditions of Sabah and Sarawak to the heart of Kuala Lumpur.
The 2026 edition, themed “Reunited,” ran from May 22–24 across Central Market and the Dayabumi Complex. Organized by Persatuan Sukaseni Kuala Lumpur, it served as a lively preview to Pesta Kaamatan and Gawai.
Mathew Ngau and the Sape
We soon found ourselves captivated by Mathew Ngau’s sape performance. Recognised internationally as a Sape Ambassador, he opened the festival with gentle, flowing melodies from the traditional Orang Ulu instrument. For a moment, we simply stood still and let the music wash over us.
Back to Caroline’s Booth
A message from Caroline pulled us back outside. After exchanging affectionate hugs, Cat browsed her collection of Kabo necklaces, while I handed over my Lava beads bracelet to be restrung.
Lunch Break
Cat chose several pieces and asked for one necklace to be extended. Caroline told us to grab lunch while she worked on it.
We wandered around before settling on Tajudin Nasi Beriani, ordering:
Yellow Glutinous Rice with Onion Chicken
Nasi Beriani with Fried Chicken
Drinks
All for MYR29.70 (≈ USD8/EUR7). We also packed a Nasi Beriani for Caroline.
Collecting Our Haul
When we returned, Caroline had finished everything — my bracelet restring and the added beads on Cat’s necklace.
In total, four necklaces and two bracelets (with my restring free) came to MYR610 (≈ USD154/EUR133).
Heading to Bukit Bintang
We bade Caroline a fond farewell and walked to the Pasar Seni Bus Hub. A free, air conditioned GOKL Purple Line bus took us to Bukit Bintang, a cool break after the afternoon heat.
Into Pavilion
We got off at Wisma Cosway at 2:00pm, rode the escalator up to the footbridge, and crossed into Pavilion Kuala Lumpur, where the cool air conditioning greeted us instantly.
A Stop at Adidas
Inside the Adidas store, the helpful staff found the long sleeved Manchester United Home kit for the 2026/2027 season.
It cost MYR399 (≈ USD101/EUR87) — a small investment in the club I’ve loved since I was seven. Half a century of loyalty, and the joy still feels new.
Winding Down
After a short rest and a cool drink, we booked a Grab for MYR12 (≈ USD/EUR3) and headed home, happy and tired after a full day at BNf.
Next weekend, we’ll be driving up to Bentong to visit my parents and celebrate my mother’s recent birthday. We’ve prepared a little surprise for her — a Chromebook tucked away, waiting for the right moment. It’ll be a cosy family weekend with a simple meal, long conversations, and time with the people who matter.
Instead of a relaxed stroll, the morning began with something serious. I stepped out at 10:45am to meet fellow houseowners at a nearby coffee shop to discuss the recent 30 April 2026 fire.
Five minutes later, I arrived at Ali, Muthu and Ah Hock. The sky was grey, and so were our moods. The conversation was heavy—questions, concerns, and a shared need for answers.
Back on the Move
After the meeting, I returned to the condo lobby where Cat was waiting. As we walked toward Bandaraya LRT Station, we quietly discussed what had been said. It lingered with us.
We caught a train toward Sentul and got off at PWTC, letting the rhythm of the city slowly pull us back into a more ordinary day.
Lunch at Sunway Putra Mall
From the station, we walked into Sunway Putra Mall and were glad to see it lively and bustling. Lunch was our first mission.
After a short wander, we settled on Sukiya and ordered the Family Set, which came with:
Teriyaki Chicken
Chicken Katsu
Rice, Miso Soup
Kara age, Gyoza
Chawanmushi, Watermelon
Drinks
All for RM43.90 (≈ USD11/EUR10)—a real deal. The meal was hearty, comforting, and exactly what we needed.
A Little Retail Therapy
After lunch, we stopped by Caring Pharmacy, but Cat couldn’t find the supplement she wanted. We then headed to MAX Fashion, where I picked up two pairs of slacks, and Cat found a bucket hat.
Total: RM144.50 (≈ USD37/EUR32)
More Browsing
We moved up to Sports Direct, but nothing caught our eye. Down one floor at Noko, we grabbed two loaves of bread and a packet of face masks for RM8.70 (≈ USD2/EUR2).
At the lower ground, Bread History tempted us—we left with a bag of pastries for RM28.80 (≈ USD7/EUR6).
Heading Home
With our errands done, we exited the mall, returned to PWTC LRT Station, and caught a train toward Ampang.
We got off at Bandaraya, walked along Jalan Esfahan past my office, and crossed Jalan TAR. The nearby lane was already filling with stalls preparing for the night market.
Ten minutes later, we were back home.
A Quiet End
Nothing extraordinary happened today.
Just:
A serious morning
A simple but satisfying meal
A bit of shopping
And a familiar walk home
And yet, it felt complete.
With our next adventure somewhere over the horizon in June, there is something to look forward to. Stay tuned!
We had meant to have breakfast at the Coffee House over the past few days, but somehow always missed their final call. This time, we finally got it right.
We woke at a quarter past seven, freshened up, and headed down to the lobby, paying THB200 (≈ MYR24/USD6/EUR5) for the buffet. Upstairs, the Coffee House greeted us with cool air, soft clattering plates, and that gentle hotel morning calm.
At a window table, we moved through fried rice, noodles, sausages, eggs, toast, fruit, and coffee, eating slowly as the street woke below. It was simple, steady, and exactly what we needed.
Packing Up
Back at the studio, we finished packing, grateful most of it had been done the night before. After showers at nine and one last sweep, we checked out at a quarter to ten, closing the door on our Phuket stay.
A Familiar Ride
In the lobby, Mr. Chainasak was already waiting. He greeted us warmly and loaded our yellow submarines once again, just as on the first day.
At 10:00am, we set off for the airport in a spotless Toyota Camry. With time to spare, he took the scenic route, giving us one last view of Patong Beach—a gentle farewell before it faded behind us.
To the Airport
The 38 kilometre journey took about an hour, and by eleven we arrived at Phuket International Airport. After thanking Mr. Chainasak, we loaded our bags onto a trolley and stepped inside.
Our flight, MH795, was due to depart soon. Even though check in counters at B09 had just opened, a long queue had already formed.
Through Formalities
We checked in at 11:20am, cleared Immigration ten minutes later, and passed security shortly after. Within half an hour, the formalities were done.
We found seats near Gate 8 and settled in, listening to the quiet rhythm of the terminal as we waited.
Boarding
The flight was slightly delayed, and Gate 8 opened at 1:30pm. Boarding followed soon after.
Inside, we settled into our seats, welcomed by cool air and the calm efficiency of the crew. As the cabin filled, conversations softened, and a quiet stillness took over.
Takeoff
Pushback began at 2:20pm. After taxiing past a line of aircraft, we rolled onto the runway.
Ten minutes later, we lifted off smoothly, the engines building steadily as Phuket’s coastline slipped away below us—one last glimpse before we climbed into open sky.
Cruising Home
The flight remained calm. We watched the view shift from sea to cloud to the hazy outline of Peninsular Malaysia.
Soon, the captain announced our descent, and the cabin gently stirred back to life.
Back in Kuala Lumpur
We touched down at 4:40pm with a solid thump, the journey finding its final rhythm on the runway.
At Gate C11, we rode the Aerotrain back to the main terminal, breezed through Immigration with MyBorderPass, and collected our yellow submarines from Carousel G.
The Final Stretch
We caught the 5:40 KLIA Express to KL Sentral, arriving half an hour later. With Brendan at work, we took a Grab home for RM45 (≈ USD11/EUR10).
And just like that, we were back.
Journey’s End
Thus ended our Phuket adventure.
Bittersweet, yes—but deeply satisfying. The island gave us calm, meaning, and moments that will last far beyond the journey.
With our next trip just six weeks away, we’ll stay grounded for now—home, familiar rhythms, and the occasional escape.
Stay tuned—because the journey never really ends. 🌿✈️
We picked things up again as we parted ways at half past eleven, stepping out from Jungceylon into the late morning streets. The air was warm and alive—scooters weaving through traffic, voices drifting between shopfronts, and the scent of food rising with the heat of the day.
Turning into the smaller lanes, the pace softened slightly. The noise became a gentle hum as sunlight slipped between buildings and the path felt more focused than before. This was not a wandering walk. Each step carried quiet anticipation, leading us steadily toward Seed Tattoo.
The Design Takes Shape
Arriving about twenty minutes early, there was time to settle in and talk with Sunny. It was then we met Rucky, the artist who would bring the piece to life.
We had already discussed ideas beforehand, eventually settling on a design that felt just right—a greyscale elephant’s head, calm and detailed, with a lotus flower held gently in its trunk. Simple, meaningful, and deeply connected to the journey.
The Process
As the session began, everything shifted. What once felt distant became immediate.
The first bold outlines brought a sharp, grounding sensation, holding our attention fully in the present. The steady buzz of the machine filled the room, constant yet calming, matching Rucky’s quiet focus.
As the shading followed, the piece softened and deepened. The elephant slowly emerged—not just as an image, but as something with presence. Each layer brought more life into it, even as moments of discomfort came and passed.
The atmosphere remained calm throughout—soft light, steady hands, and a quiet rhythm that turned the process into something almost meditative.
By the end, the arm felt warm and sore, but emotionally there was only calm—a quiet sense of completion.
The Meaning
The elephant came to carry its own message.
It stood for quiet strength—the kind that does not need to be loud. It reflected wisdom and memory, the ability to carry lessons forward while staying steady. It symbolised balance, protection, and calm, while the lotus added growth and resilience.
More than the design itself, it became a reminder shaped by the experience: to move with patience, stay strong, and keep inner peace.
The Moment It Became Real
By two in the afternoon, Rucky was done.
The elephant sat complete—calm, graceful, and quietly powerful. Somewhere along the way, Cat had joined us, sharing in the final moments as everything came together.
Words could hardly describe the feeling. What began as an idea had become something permanent—a memento of our time in Phuket, forever carried forward on skin.
For how this moment connected to something even deeper, be sure to catch the previous episode—where we stepped into Mr. Aod’s taxi, bound for the Big Buddha, and the journey took on a whole new meaning!
We spent the afternoon indoors and only stepped out again at six in the evening. By then, the heat had softened, and the city felt ready to move again. We left Patong Heritage and crossed onto Rat Uthit Song Roi Pi Road, heading south into that quiet in between moment where daylight lingered but night had already begun to stir.
Turning into Soi Keb Sab, the street came alive in a softer way—small shops opening, scooters gliding past, voices in many languages mixing with the smell of food in the warm air. Ahead, the sky slowly shifted into pink and orange as the sound of traffic gave way to distant waves.
Along the Shore at Dusk
We crossed Thaweewong Road and turned north along Patong Beach. The sky unfolded in hues of orange, pink, and purple over the Andaman Sea, while the sand filled with people strolling, pausing, and watching the light fade.
Gentle waves rolled in as boats rested offshore. Then, a burst of energy—a lively Zumba session led by an enthusiastic instructor, drawing laughter and movement into the calm evening scene.
As dusk deepened, the air cooled and the mood softened. Lights began to glow behind the palm trees, and the beach slowly handed itself over to the night.
Into the Night Pulse
As we neared Bangla Road, the shift was unmistakable. Music and laughter rose to meet the fading sea breeze, and neon lights began to overpower the last traces of sunset.
Along the way, we met a fellow Manchester United fan waiting for the 9:30pm kick off against Liverpool. In the spirit of the moment, I boldly predicted a 5-0 win in our favour.
Still Searching for Dinner
We made our way through to Central Patong, searching for dinner but finding nothing that quite felt right. So we crossed into Jungceylon and rode down to the Food Bazaar—but found ourselves not in the mood for local fare.
In the end, Cat made the call—the Samurai Burger.
An Unexpected Choice
We headed up to McDonald’s, a choice that would have made Brendan laugh. We ordered Samurai Burger sets—one large with Coca Cola, one extra large with Fanta—and enjoyed a surprisingly satisfying meal.
At THB460 (≈ MYR56/USD14/EUR12), it was simple, filling and exactly what we needed.
A Slow Walk Back
After dinner, we took a slow stroll through Jungceylon before stepping back onto Rat Uthit Song Roi Pi Road and heading south. The city was alive, but we moved at our own pace, letting the night settle around us.
Turning into the familiar lane at Phuket Dental, the energy softened. We passed PR Patong Residence and Saw Thai Food once more, the glow of their lights warm and steady as we returned toward home.
A Quiet Close
From soft sunset skies to the pulse of Bangla Road and back into calm, the evening unfolded in gentle layers—movement, light, sound, and stillness all blending into one.
As the noise faded and the lights steadied, the night folded in on itself—leaving behind only the rhythm of waves, distant laughter, and the quiet feeling that the evening had given us exactly what we needed.
Stay tuned for the next video, where we headed out for breakfast before my appointment with Sunny and Rucky at Seed Tattoo!
We picked you up again as we left our apartment at Patong Heritage at half past eleven. Following the hotel front desk’s recommendation, we walked south along Rat Uthit Song Roi Pi Road to Let’s Relax Spa.
Stepping into Calm
The moment we entered, Patong’s noise disappeared. Outside, traffic and chatter filled the street. Inside, everything slowed down. Soft lights, clean spaces, and gentle Thai design created instant calm. It felt like a deep breath after days of tension.
After some thought, we chose the Warm Oil Thai Massage for THB1,600 each (≈ MYR195/USD49/EUR42). I picked the Calm Wood oil, while Cat chose Tea Blossom.
The massage was soothing and deeply relaxing. The warm oils eased tired muscles, improved circulation, and gently released stress. It was easily one of the best massage experiences we had ever had—and miles better than a bad experience we once had in Hanoi.
We finished exactly at 1:00pm, feeling lighter and refreshed.
A Simple Thai Lunch
We already knew where to eat next. Just a short walk away was Sak & Sa Thai Food, a small local eatery known for honest cooking. We ordered:
Small Tom Yum
Omelette with minced meat
Stir fried baby corn
2 plates of white rice
Small Singha beer
Coca Cola
Lunch came to THB500 (≈ MYR61/USD15/EUR13).
The food was comforting and well balanced. The tom yum was hot and fragrant, the omelette fluffy and home style, and the vegetables fresh and simple. It was everyday Thai food done right.
Back to Cool and Quiet
After lunch, we crossed the street to buy bottled water, then walked back to Patong Heritage. We headed up to the 11th floor to escape the afternoon heat and rest.
This felt like a true reset—no thoughts of fires, stress, or work. Just calm and balance again.
Stay tuned for the next video, where we returned to Bangla Road and Patong Beach once the evening cooled down!
We were up early once again, easing into the morning while working on our second Phuket video. The quiet felt comforting. We let Sleeping Beauty rest a little longer before gently waking her. By ten, we were both up, refreshed, and out the door half an hour later.
A Quick Brunch Stop
With a noon appointment at Seed Tattoo ahead, there was one priority—making sure Cat was well fed first.
We followed our now familiar route past Saw Thai Food and PR Patong Residence to Jungceylon. The mall was still closed, so we waited—after a quick potty break—until the doors opened at eleven.
Inside, we headed straight to the Food Bazaar. We ordered beef noodles with flat noodles, stir fried Thai basil with meat, and two iced Thai teas. For THB328 (MYR40/USD11/EUR10), it was the perfect start to the day.
Paths Diverge
At half past eleven, we split briefly. One of us stayed back, while the other made the short, purposeful walk to Seed Tattoo, ready for something more permanent.
A Journey Up the Hill
While there, we spoke with Sunny about receiving blessings from a Buddhist monk. He connected us with Mr. Aod, and soon we had arranged a return trip for THB1,200 (MYR147/USD33/EUR31) to the Big Buddha atop Nakkerd Hill.
Once reunited, we set off.
Fifty minutes later, we arrived and made our way straight to the temple. After making a small offering, we knelt before the monk, hands in wai, as he chanted and sprinkled holy water. Sensing something deeper, he gave each of us a firm knock on the head—and a tap on the shoulders—leaving us both surprised, grounded, and quietly moved.
Moments of Merit
We continued with a coin ritual, dropping coins into 32 brass bowls—each gentle clink marking a wish for health and well being.
Cat then took part in a saffron cloth donation, another quiet act of merit, simple yet deeply meaningful.
Above It All
From the observation deck, the island stretched endlessly before us—green hills, distant coastlines, and shimmering sea. We paused, took photos of the Big Buddha, and soaked in the stillness before a quick break.
Returning Down
By 3:15pm, we were back in Mr. Aod’s taxi. The drive down felt lighter somehow. Fifty minutes later, we arrived at Big C Extra at Jungceylon for one final errand.
Shopping here felt lively and real—wide aisles packed with fruit, snacks, souvenirs, and daily essentials. After 40 minutes, we spent THB2,355 (≈ MYR289/USD66/EUR61) on small finds.
We paused for iced shavings at THB25 (≈ MYR3/USD1/EUR1) each, then took a Grab ride home for THB203 (≈ MYR25/USD6/EUR5).
A Simple Farewell
Back at Patong Heritage, we rested before heading out again at six for our final dinner.
We found a small, unnamed Pad Khra Pow stall run by a single lady. No fuss, no crowd—just honest cooking. We ordered Pad Khra Pow with fried egg for both of us, along with drinks.
For THB210 (≈ MYR26/USD6/EUR5), it was simple, familiar and quietly perfect—a humble yet meaningful close to our last full day.
A Day of Meaning
From quiet routines to spiritual moments, from sweeping views to simple meals, the day unfolded with purpose and calm. Not every day needs to be loud to be unforgettable—and this one stayed with us in all the right ways.
Stay tuned for the final chapter, as we board a jet plane and head back to Kuala Lumpur tomorrow!
Once again, our first destination was Jungceylon Mall.
We stepped out and turned right onto the narrow lane, easing into a softer, quieter morning. Passing Saw Thai Food and PR Patong Residence, we caught glimpses of shopkeepers setting up for the day, shutters half open and signs flickering to life. The air felt warm but gentle, the streets stretching awake at their own pace.
The lane opened onto Rat Uthit Song Roi Pi Road, where movement was steady but calm—motorbikes gliding past, a few tuk tuks waiting, and storefronts slowly coming alive. We walked north for about 500 meters until Jungceylon came into view once more.
Mission for the Day
We had two goals:
Take lots of photos to replace the ones we lost the day before
Continue our search for a CR2032 battery for the Sony Shooting Grip
One Last Try
We skirted around the main entrance and stepped into the large open concourse where Jungceylon, The Bay, The Garden, and The Botanica blended into one wide, open space. Before moving on, we paused at the entrance facing Phra Metta Road to take a few photos, capturing the clean lines and steady flow of people.
From there, we made one more hopeful run to Big C Extra in search of the elusive CR2032 battery. But after checking the shelves and scanning every possible corner, we struck out again. With a quiet laugh, we decided to put the search on hold—at least until we were back in Kuala Lumpur.
A Quiet Café Break
Just outside, we slipped into a small Amazon Café, a cool and calm space tucked away from the growing brightness of the day. We ordered an iced café latte, an iced green tea with milk, and a tuna sandwich—simple choices that felt just right. The total came to THB190 (≈ MYR23/USD6/EUR5).
As we settled in, we noticed a 7 Eleven across the road. On a hunch, one of us made a quick dash—and finally, success. A pair of CR2032 batteries appeared at last, ending our long search for THB109 (≈ MYR13/USD3/EUR3). A small but satisfying win.
A Gentle Pause
By half past ten, we made our way back into Jungceylon. The concourse we had seen earlier was now fully waking up—more shops opening, lights glowing brighter, and the crowd slowly building into a steady flow.
We stopped again at the same stall from the day before and picked up a 7 Eleven tank top and a matching T shirt for THB550 (≈ MYR67/USD16/EUR15)—easy, practical pieces for the days ahead.
After a quick stop, we paused to think. Most reputable massage spas would not open until later, and the morning still carried a calm, unhurried rhythm. So we chose to head back to the apartment, letting the day unfold slowly instead of rushing ahead.
What Comes Next
But even as we stepped away, we knew something special was waiting. Later in the day, we would finally experience a proper Thai massage—one that promised to take this gentle reset even further.
And if the last one was any sign, this next chapter might just be unforgettable!
We picked things up again as we stepped out of Jungceylon and drifted into Swensen’s, drawn in by the promise of something cold and comforting. We settled on two double banana boats—one with classic flavours, the other built entirely around rum and raisin—paired with a bottle of water. Cool, sweet, and quietly satisfying, it felt like the perfect reset. The bill came to THB558 (≈ MYR68/USD17/EUR15).
We lingered over the last spoonfuls, letting the sweetness stretch just a little longer before stepping back into the evening.
Into the Heart of Patong
After a quick break, we left Jungceylon and crossed into Bangla Road. Almost instantly, the atmosphere shifted. Neon lights flickered to life, music spilled out from all sides, and rows of bars and shops pulsed with energy. It was loud, bright, and unmistakable—the beating heart of Patong’s nightlife.
We moved slowly through the crowd, taking it all in, until the noise began to soften toward the far end.
Toward the Shore
We crossed Thaweewong Road and stepped onto Patong Beach, where the air grew cooler and the sound of waves replaced the noise behind us. Turning south, we walked along the sandy pathway with a quiet goal—to find the right place to sit, eat, and watch the sunset, still about an hour away.
After considering a few beachfront spots, we decided to turn back and climbed into Roma Ristorante & Pizzeria instead, settling in for an early dinner while we waited for the light to fade.
Dinner and Dusk
We ordered pepperoni pizza, spaghetti with clams in wine and olive oil, and baked garlic bread, along with a Coca Cola and a small Chang beer, adding another as the evening stretched on. The meal was warm, simple, and comforting. At THB1,134 (≈ MYR138/USD35/EUR30), it was surprisingly reasonable for the location.
Outside, the sky softened into gold and orange, then deeper hues of pink and amber as the sun dipped low. The sea shimmered, silhouettes lingered along the shore, and for a brief moment, everything slowed into calm.
The Night Walk
We set off again, following Thaweewong Road south for about 500 meters. The night had come alive—neon lights glowed, music drifted through the air, and tuk tuks buzzed past in flashes of colour. The street shifted between lively bursts and quieter stretches until we reached Anona Beachfront Phuket Resort, where we turned into a dimmer lane and onto Soi Keb Sab.
Here, the atmosphere changed again—smaller, softer, more intimate. Warm lights, quiet chatter, and the scent of food filled the space as we wandered at an easy pace.
Back Through the Glow
Crossing Rat Uthit Song Roi Pi Road, we continued north. The street pulsed with life—bright signs, passing scooters, and layered sounds of music, engines, and conversation. Every few steps, the energy rose and fell, shifting from lively to calm and back again.
But as we neared Patong Heritage Hotel, the rhythm softened. The lights steadied, the music faded, and the pace slowed, easing us gently back toward stillness.
A Quiet Close
From dessert to dusk, from bright noise to soft shadows, the evening unfolded in effortless steps—walking, pausing, tasting, and simply taking it all in.
And as the night settled around us, Patong seemed to exhale—holding a quiet moment of calm before carrying on without end.
Stay tuned—our Phuket story continued in the next chapter!
We stepped off the plane and into a sea of passengers, as if several flights had arrived at once. Lines stretched ahead in slow waves, filled with quiet voices and the steady roll of luggage. We joined the queue and moved forward bit by bit, waiting patiently until we finally cleared Immigration at 2:00pm, stepping through with a quiet sense of relief.
Baggage and Beyond
At baggage claim, we headed to Carousel 4 expecting a wait, but our yellow submarines were already there, set neatly aside under the bright lights. We picked them up with quiet satisfaction—it felt like the final small win after an extraordinarily long morning.
Onward to Patong
With bags in hand, our first task was to reach Patong Heritage Hotel, our home for the next four nights. After weighing our options, we chose a traditional airport limousine for its ease and fixed price. Among the counters just outside baggage claim, we settled on PBC Sakorn Taxi Service, paying THB800 (≈ MYR98/USD25/EUR21), before heading to Exit 7.
The Drive
Our driver, Mr. Chainasak, greeted us warmly and took charge of our luggage. By half past two, we were on the road in a new, spotless Toyota Camry. The ride was smooth and comfortable, and the 38 kilometre journey to Patong took about seventy minutes, offering our first gentle glimpse of the island.
Check In
We arrived at Patong Heritage Hotel and, following clear instructions from our host, made our way up to Unit 1111 on the 11th floor. It was a quiet, satisfying arrival—the kind that settles a long journey into stillness.
Settling In
The studio apartment quickly proved to be a great choice. Though close to the busy center, it sat just far enough back to stay peaceful. Inside, everything we needed was neatly in place—cool air conditioning, a TV, a safe, and a well stocked bathroom.
The property also offered two inviting pools—a lively one on the ground floor and a quieter one above—as well as a small gym. With Jungceylon mall just three minutes away and Bangla Road five minutes beyond, we felt perfectly placed to explore.
A Late Lunch
After settling in, we headed out in search of food. A short chat with the front desk pointed us in the right direction, and we soon found ourselves along Rat Uthit Song Roi Pi Road before arriving at Song Phee Nong 2.
Without hesitation, we ordered pad khrapow, squid fried with salted egg, and white rice, along with an apple juice and a small Leo beer. The meal was simple and satisfying, costing THB400 (≈ MYR49/USD12/EUR10).
Supplies for the Evening
With our perut filled, we wandered back, stopping at 7 Eleven for water, snacks, and small comforts. Our haul came to THB376 (≈ MYR46/USD12/EUR10)—everything we needed to ease into the evening.
A Creative Stop
Along the way, we stepped into Seed Tattoo to meet Sunny, whom we had been chatting with on WhatsApp. We discussed a small two inch elephant head design with splashes of colour. After refining a few ideas, we settled on a design and booked our session for noon in three days’ time, leaving with quiet excitement.
A Gentle Beginning
From airport to apartment, everything fell into place—an easy transfer, a comfortable stay, good food, small errands, and a creative plan ahead—our first afternoon unfolding with a calm, effortless rhythm as we eased into island life!
Two nights earlier, a fire broke out on our condominium staircase. It was contained quickly, but the silence and confusion around it left us shaken. Stepping away felt necessary—Phuket became a place to breathe and recover.
We woke slowly. At half past eight, we made coffee and eased into a quiet morning. Cat, who had not slept at all after that long night, rested in bed while we worked on our videos. By half past ten, we were up and getting ready. An hour later, we stepped out, heading toward Jungceylon Mall for a calm start to the day.
A Walk to Jungceylon
We turned onto a narrow lane, passing Saw Thai Food and PR Patong Residence before it opened onto Rat Uthit Song Roi Pi Road. From there, we walked north for about 500 meters as the day slowly came alive around us.
At the end of the stretch, Jungceylon rose ahead—wide, shaded, and welcoming, offering a cool pause from the warm streets outside.
Brunch and Browsing
Inside, we headed to the Food Bazaar on the lower ground floor. In the cool, relaxed space, we settled on crispy and barbecue red meat with rice, paired with a Coca Cola and Fanta. The meal came to THB348 (≈ MYR42/USD11/EUR9)—simple and satisfying.
We lingered after, browsing nearby shops. At Little Things, Cat picked out a beaded necklace for THB100 (≈ MYR12/USD3/EUR3). At Thai Souvenir, we added a few keepsakes for THB600 (≈ MYR73/USD18/EUR16).
The Battery Hunt
A small mission followed—we set out to find a CR2032 battery for the Sony shooting grip. From Jungceylon into The Botanica, we searched through Power Buy, Big C, and Robinsons, but came up empty. For now, we let it go, agreeing to try again tomorrow.
Along the way, we stumbled upon a lively troupe of performers dancing with bold energy, drawing smiles from everyone around and briefly lifting the whole space with their rhythm.
A Bit of Retail Therapy
We browsed Uniqlo across two floors, but nothing caught our eye. At Adidas Originals, though, we finally found something—a pair of navy-blue shorts with the classic three leaf logo for THB1,500 (MYR183/USD46/EUR39). A small win after a slow search.
A Moment to Reset
Then came the real reset—Salima Massage & Beauty 3.
We chose the one hour full package for THB800 each, totaling THB1,646 (≈ MYR264/USD67/EUR57) with charges. For the next hour, we let everything soften under steady, calming hands. By the end, we felt lighter, calmer, and quietly renewed.
Not wanting the moment to end, we stayed on. A pedicure and foot scrub for THB600, plus eyelash extensions for THB1,500, brought the total to THB2,163 (≈ MYR264/USD67/EUR57). Time seemed to slow, and with it, the weight we carried faded away.
We stepped out at 4:00pm, fully reset—free at last from thoughts of fires and even the most devious condo managers.
A Gentle Close to the Day
On the way back, we paused at a small clothes stall along the main avenue, picking up two light tank tops for THB567 (≈ MYR 69/USD31/EUR15)—easy pieces for the warm days ahead.
From morning to afternoon, everything unfolded gently—good food, small finds, a failed battery hunt, and a much needed reset. It was exactly what we needed: a slow return to calm, one simple moment at a time.
Stay tuned—the next video brings banana boats and a sunset over Patong Beach!
This trip had been a long time coming. It was first planned for Chinese New Year last February, but we ended up in Jakarta and Bandung instead. We tried again for June during Gawai in Kuching, but work got busy and plans slipped once more.
This time, everything finally aligned. We booked return tickets for RM732.00 each (≈ USD185/EUR157), which felt like great value. Traveling in this period meant a quieter island, open beaches, and a slower pace—space to explore freely, enjoy warm days by the sea, and settle into soft, easy evenings.
An Early Start
We left home at 8:30 in the morning, the city still waking up. Brendan had just started work and would not be joining us anytime soon—except perhaps at Christmas—but since it was a public holiday, he kindly drove us to KL Sentral. The quiet roads made for a calm start.
Checking In at KL Sentral
At KL City Air Terminal, we checked in our yellow submarines. Our KLIA Express tickets—RM40 each (USD10/EUR9)—granted us entry.
Our luggage cleared security quickly and weighed 24kg, safely under our allowance. After a past baggage mistake, we had added extra allowance this time. It was a small relief.
The Airport Express
At 9:00am, we boarded the KLIA Express. The ride was smooth and quiet, the city giving way to greenery. Thirty minutes later, we arrived at KLIA Terminal 1 feeling refreshed.
Through KLIA
We rode escalators up to the departure hall. Cat had a small boarding pass issue, but it was quickly resolved. With time before our 12:55pm flight, we used the MyBorderPass autogate—this time, smooth and effortless.
A Quiet Pause
At Starbucks near Gate G2, we took a moment to pause, enjoying a mushroom Danish, curry puff, caffè mocha, and iced matcha. For RM68.85 (≈ USD17/EUR15), it was a calm break before the next stretch.
Final Security
An alert soon told us Gate G2 was open. The final security check was intense—trays clattering, bags reopened, liquids inspected—but we made it through with our nerves mostly intact.
Boarding the Flight
Boarding began at 12:20pm. The flight was full, with most passengers heading the same way. After heavy runway traffic, we pushed back at 12:45pm and lifted off at 1:00pm.
A Troubling Evening Behind Us
The night before had unsettled us. A fire broke out on the 17th floor staircase, yet no alarm sounded—only messages later revealed the truth. We contacted emergency services, though another resident had already reported it. The fire was controlled, but learning the alarm had been switched off stayed with us.
Soon after, police came to our door based on management’s information. For a moment, we were wrongly linked to the incident. It was resolved, but the unease lingered. This trip felt like a needed pause.
Arrival in Phuket
We landed at 2:00pm Kuala Lumpur time—1:00pm local time—right on schedule. Warm air and gentle smiles greeted us as we stepped off the plane.
Kudos to Capt. Danial and Chief Steward Jonathan for an excellent flight.
What’s Next
Stay tuned for the next instalment as we pass through Immigration, reclaim our yellow submarines, and step into a softer rhythm—where light lingers, the air slows, and the road leads us toward restless shores and a journey just beginning!