Whilst everywhere in Malaysia is pretty good for food one place really renowned for its food is Penang. All around the country folk speak lovingly of the varied and cheap street food there, people go there to eat, heading back time and again to a certain stall who does the best won ton mee or Penang laksa. Whilst food is cheap in KL here your 4.50 RM noodles cost 3.50 Rm, and they do smaller portions for a couple of ringits too so you can have more than one flavour per meal, or have your meals more frequently, as we did. Over our 3 days there we ate, we ate nonstop it seemed, travelling between different food courts, travelling across town to a specific hawker renowned for their Penang laksa or to seek out the world famous deep fried chicken skin (that isn't a typo). Utilising the knowlegde of our friend who'd grown up there to full effect, going to her favourite stalls or stalls recommended by relatives of hers that still live there.
I think it's easiest if I just go chronologically...
11am
The first meal of the road trip was in KL. It was my second meal of the day too, having had a dosai and fish curry about 9am. Laksa is a noodle soup from round these parts and it comes in many variations, the common theme is the laksa leaf (a herb that I though would be the thorn in my side when I came to recreate these dishes at home, google tells me it's Vietnamese coriander though so Hackney should sort it out) and the laksa noodle, a round cross section medium thickness rice noodle. They all start life as a paste fried till fragrant with some being finished off with coconut milk and other less creamy ones using stock for liquid. This was a Sarawak Laksa, one of the coconut variety, rich and sweet with beansprouts, prawn and shredded omelette. Thinking about it after all the talk of the laksa noodle we went and ordered this one with plain old egg noodles.
1pm
Next stop was a service station midway through the drive. Whilst we're blessed with such delights as trays of sausages, overcooked bacon and stale fried bread in England this service station was actually known for a dwarf variety of mango, fully grown, sweet and ripe yet not as big as a plum and with skin thin enough to eat with a little crunch. Here they are with their somewhat larger sibling.
We also are guava, water guava and papaya, all served with a good shaking of asam powder, made from the sour asam fruit (a brown pod not unlike tamarind), sugar and salt. It was a match made in heaven. Another stall sold peanuts, not the roast kind I'm used to but peanuts soaked in salt water and turmeric then drained and steamed, losing their crunch and taking on a chickpea like taste and texture. They didn't last long.