Teluk Nipah, Pulau Pangkor

Jackamy
Paul & Derry Harper
Mon 29 Nov 2010 03:43
 
04:14.290N 100:32.300E
 
Monday 29th November
 
When we woke at around 07:30 we realised it was slack water and within 15 minutes we were on our way. Blue Magic, Bionic and Miss Tippy were early birds and slipped away at around 6 am so we set off with Sol Maria. Taking a different route out of the river we began our journey to Pulau Pangkor, an island just off the coast of Malaysia near to the main town of Lumut. The whole day was spent motoring at a leisurely pace amongst the dozens of fishing boats. It really is like the Spanish Armada, they just appear out of nowhere and seem to steam right at us or cut in front leaving us to quickly alter course and navigate around their trailing nets. It's been fun and games! Nightfall came and with it the rain! A few hours away from Pangkor and a huge storm hit us, torrential, painful rain and thunder and lightening all around, the worst we've seen in a long time. Blue Magic waited up and left all their lights on to enable us to see where to anchor as the bay, Teluk Nipah, was pitch black - one of the benefits of sailing with others!
 
In the morning we awoke to a very pretty anchorage with strong winds blowing straight in to the bay making it a bit of bumpy ride, we decided to move to the other side of a little island called Giam where it was more sheltered. This south part of the bay has a small town, and as we now felt it was safe to leave Jackamy, we ventured ashore. We liked what we found, the town had a great laid back feel with a small street lined with stalls, restaurants, bars and hotels. After a spot of lunch in a lovely little restaurant named Ragu's (I think) we hired a taxi to drive around the whole island as it'd be a shame to pass through without seeing it all.
 
It turns out that Pangkor has been a pirate hideout in the past and a big player in the battle to control the Selat Melaka, otherwise known as the Melacca Straits. In the 17th century the Dutch built a fort here in their bid to monopolise the Perak tin trade, but were driven out by a local ruler before returning briefly some 50 years later. In 1874 a contender for Perak throne sought British backing and the Pangkor Treaty was signed, ushering British Residents and the colonial period.
 
  
 
Main street
 
  
 
Pink taxis or teksis............The Teksi stand
 
  
 
Happy happy people........Our driver wearing an England shirt
 
  
 
Beautiful beaches
 
As we drove through the dense jungle from the west coast to the east we came across all the villages, a thriving fishing community. Most of the local villages, including Pangkor Town, the main settlement lie on the east coast, while the resorts and stunning beaches can be found on the west. On our whistle stop tour we drove through Chinese villages, Indian villages, and Malay villages and the outlook changed from place to place. The rock formations, rain forests and tarmac roads hugging the coast reminded us of the Seychelles but everything else is different. From a fishing village we headed inland for 5 minutes to the Chinese town to see the Foo Lin Kung Temple. It was huge and quite gaudy with bizarre figures dotted around the place but it was colourful and interesting to look at. We spent some time looking in amazement at fish in a pond, Dragon Fish, one of them was over a metre long. Apparently they eat one another so it would appear that he was the king pin and had no doubt eaten a few of his friends. There was a short walk around the temple in amongst the trees, with a miniature Great Wall of China, does that mean we can say we've walked it!?!
 
   
 
Stilt houses and piers
 
  
 
Boat builders, building huge fishing boats
 
  
 
The coast road.............leading to a Hindu temple
 
  
 
The fishing fleet, or just a few of them anyway
 
  
 
A back road leading to...........Foo Lin Kung Temple
 
  
 
Beautiful roof..........Watching the dragon fish
 
  
 
Great Wall of China........These were burning coils with messages attached, we presume they are offerings to the gods of some sort?
 
 
He'll never change!
 
Back on the road for our whirlwind tour we passed more stunning scenery and caught glimpses of the simple way of life of the island. It was past a huge land fill piled high with rubbish and on to the Dutch fort which had been restored and the surrounding area modernised so it had lost its authenticity. On our way back we passed through Pangkor town to see the satay dried fish being sold in all the shops.
 
  
 
Beautiful
 
  
 
The Dutch fort
 
  
 
Satay dried fish
 
  
 
  
 
Monkeys and a monitor lizard by the side of the road
 
The town had really come alive by the time we returned, all the 'shops' were open and 'restaurants' had their fresh catch laid out to tempt you in. One drink in our lunch time restaurant and we were all ready for bed. It was only when we went back to the dinghy that we realised we could have had a drink in one of the restaurants backing on to the beach. Feeling the sand under our feet whilst drinking a beer would have been lovely, never mind, we needed to get off bright and early for Penang.
 
  
 
The street came alive at night
 
  
 
Rays, fish and squid for dinner, flies are an added bonus!
 
  
 
 
A hat, sunglasses and a fan, all-in-one, what else could you need!