Malacca, in Southwestern Malaysia, is a designated World Heritage City. The streets are lined with colonial buildings and ancient structures, and an even mix of Chinese and Malay cultures shape the city. After a long day of traveling, I was tired when I arrived in Malacca, but it was Sunday, the last day of the Jonker Walk Weekend Market, so I walked to the crowded street anyway. It was definitely worth it. In Asia, I often try food without knowing what it is, and it’s usually hit or miss. At Jonker Walk, I tried three different local snacks without knowing what they were, and they were all delicious. That never happens, so I was very excited.
I spent a few days wandering the old streets of Malacca (I’m talking like 27,000 steps per day wandering). Walking by the canal, admiring street murals, visiting Chinese temples, stopping by mosques (like the floating Masjid Sultan!), seeing centuries old Christian churches from Portuguese rule, and checking out local museums (like the very off-putting Malaysian Prison Museum) and art galleries (like one featuring paintings by the mayor). I also did a lot of food sampling, of course. It was a laid back, quiet city with friendly people and good vibes.
Who is the guy who is watching EVERYONE? And it looks like he only has 1 hand?