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All pretty impressive.
The Towers are one of my favorite buildings in the world. When they officially opened in 1989 they stood as the undisputed, tallest buildings in the world. That crown now rests with Taipei 101, but they're still the tallest "Twin Towers".
I love The Petronas Towers in Kuala Lumpur and I take pictures of them every time I make it here.
Actually, I can't really recall seeing old style Soviet rockets, so its probably safer to say they remind me of what I think such things look like.
I really like KL. It has all the glitz of a major city with just a hint of the grittiness and sleaze that makes a place interesting. In that respect it beats Singapore hands down.
Stay well
As you can see, my foray into KL nightlife was shortlived,the siren cry the towers were calling me!
I've been to KL quite a few times over the years. The last time I went to the Batu Caves and a lot of you liked the the pics. (June or July archive I think). There were also quite a few of the Petronis towers, which fascinate me. They look fake, or the product of some graphic artist trying to create a futuristic vision.
Its a jetsons meets the Soviet space program architecture.
KL is unique in my opinion because the city is so lush and green but at the same time has a really urban landscape. There are old buildings, crumbling adjacent to new.


This post isn't really about anything , but who cares?
Its my blog afterall!
I took a picture of this same sign 5 months ago and I can report that building has started......

If the monsoon downpour outside ever stops, I'll venture downtown to sample the nightlife. If memory serves, its colourful. It will be an early night however as tomorrow morning I'm going home!!!!!!
That's one flight I don't want to miss!
T
After the modern Central Business district, I headed to one of the oldest parts of KL, Chinatown. Whereas the KCC mall featured labels and designer coffee, Chinatown offers a more down to earth experience.




That film isn't even in the theatres in KL yet.
Eating in China town is a trip. Noise, smells and strange bits and pieces of strange animals and reptiles are all there to be sampled. I chickened out eating as my guts had been a bit unsettled.

Pick yourself a nice plump frog/toad...yum

As we'd been walking all day, Kelvin suggested we finish the afternoon with a foot massage. Can you spell PAIN??????????!!!!!!!!!
AGHHHHHHHHH.
From the minute it started, my butt was off the chair and I was doing the half sideways twist to get away thing. Much hilarity from the old women sitting next to me as they flicked unflinchingly through their mags and newspapers.
The guy told me all manner of rubbish about how my feet were telling him about various afflictions that I had. I wasn't listening as the macho in me was threatening to be subsumed by the sobbing schoolgirl....It HURT!!!! Through it all Mr Low smiled like a demonic sadist.
After it was all over, I did feel better...relaxed even, but I think that had more to do with the absence of torture rather than any therapuetic effects. My feet still feel bruised.

Well thats it. So long from Dubai airport!
Next stop and post....Cambridge, and a night in my own bed!!!!!!
T
