KLCC, Chinatown, Pesar Seni And Suicidal Fish

Breakfast over we head into town for a bit of touristy stuff, starting off with a trip to KLCC and the Petronas Towers, some window shopping and then getting the LRT to Pesar Seni and having a wander about Chinatown and Petaling Street before heeding back to the Central Market which I thought would be naff, but it was shopping and lots of souvenirs so perfect! Actually, I was quite surprised by the fact that

• Petaling Street was virtually deserted and it appeared everyone was packing up 
• the area outside Central Market was actually nice and tidy – they have obviously spent a lot of time clearing the place up.
• the rain didn't come and spoil it all

We haggle for some goodies that Jose buys, and though I reckon I did OK, I am sure the stall sellers didn't really lose out, as they claim...

Whilst we are haggling and browsing stuff in Central Market, I get a message from Adrian asking if we wanted to do dinner that evening, with Kevin too, and that was fine by me – though it meant I had to orchestrate getting us home to change and shower, so I sort of hurry (without hurrying) Josephine along in Central Market to get the LRT back to KLCC and then home again. I was beginning to panic that we’d be really late for the boys and they’d be pissed off, considering I blew them out this morning for breakfast…Anyway, the traffic was a breeze and we managed to get home, showered and changed into something more fitting ready for a meal out.

We had arranged to meet at Ecoba, but we were early so we had a bottle of wine on ice when Adrian announced he was there and we should just come down to the road. When I said I’d ordered wine, he  came to the bar, saying he’d cancelled the dinner reservations that he’d made! I wasn’t sure whether he was being serious or not, as I can't always tell...

Anyway, it's not long before we finish the wine and decide that we will head over to the restaurant that had originally been booked after all: a really nice place at Subang airport – South Sea Seafood restaurant, which was lovely – loads of aquaria and fish tanks with all manner of dinner in them – marvellous. One of the fish clearly didn’t fancy being poached and eaten and tried to make it’s escape, but just felt flat on the floor and “drowned”