Holidays in Penang (Malaysia): tours from Almaty from 1 323 000 ₸

Poezdku v Penang zakazala cherez agentstvo v Kazakhstane, potomu chto sama bojalas zaputatsya v peresadkah i vizovyh momentah. Letela s peresadkoy, gde-to poteryala chas na tranzitnoy zone, zato vse dokumenty byli gotovy zaranee. Na ostrove bolshe vsego zapomnilsya vlazhnyy vozduh i zapah zharenoy lapshi vozle old town, eshe ya tri raza prohodila odnu i tu zhe ulitsu i tolko potom ponyala, chto idu po krugu.Hotel popalsya s hrupkimi dveryami, no rabotniki popalis sovsem drugie - vse podskazyvali, gde vzatsya udobnyy avtobus i kak ne pereplatit. Poezdka ostavila ochen teploe vospriyatie, stomt togo stoilo.

bought a tour to Malaysia, to Penang, didn't seem to expect anything special, and came back with a slight sadness that it all ended so fast. Walked around the streets of George Town, touched old walls with peeling paint — was looking for murals, ended up at ones not like on the picture, but that's even more interesting, and one time almost stepped into a puddle after the rain, but nearby they were selling very tasty asam laksa. Five out of five, of course, small flaws are everywhere, but the trip was worth it.

Жолдасыммен демалысқа шығуды жоспарлап, турагенттікке келгенмін, себебі өзім ізденіп әлек болғым келмеді. Малайзияға, Пенанг аралына билет алдық, ұшу ұзақ болды, бірақ оған тұрарлық еді. Жағажайда таңғы ас ішіп отырып, ыстық ылғалды ауаны жұтқанымда, бір түрлі бақытты сезімде болдым, ал кешке Джорджтаундағы көше асханаларында дәмді нан мен сорпа іштім. Қайтып келгенде, әлі күнге дейін сол кокос сусынының дәмі есімде, бес баллдан кем бермеймін.

турды осы жолы Алматыдағы агенттіктен алдым, Пенангке ұшып бардық, ұшу ұзақ болды бірақ ұшақта ұйықтап кеттім, жерге түскенде ылғал ауа бетке соғылды. қонақүйге кіргенде бөлме тарлау екен, терезеден теңіз көрінеді, ыстық су бір күні нашар ақты, бірақ мен мұны елемедім, өйткені таңғы асқа шыққанда жаңа піскен роти табаны жедім, бұл дәм әлі есімде. пляжга барып суға түстім, құм аяққа жабысады, кейін Джорджтаундағы көшелерді араладым, стрит-арт қабырғалардың алдында адам көп, мен бір суреттің түбінде ұзақ тұрдым, малайзиялық кофе іштім, тәтті екен, кешке қайтып келгенде шаршадым, бірақ көңілім жақсы болды

Went to Penang — was happy with it. Took a tour at the agency, everything went smoothly, walked around Georgetown on the spot, ate at local hawker centers, even the rains didnt ruin the impression.

Took the package spontaneously, just wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle, and the agency suggested Penang — I didn't even really know what kind of place it was, but why not, especially since no visa needed and it's convenient to fly. Beach, food, all that — street food is generally top, especially those flatbreads with filling, I can't remember the names anymore, but my fingers still remember that sticky sauce... though the hotel was so-so, the AC hummed like a tractor and I had to sleep under it in a jacket. .came back happy

kupila tur v penang, ochen ponravilos more i eda, no otec ochen dorogoy i ya ne mogla vzat normalniy taksi iz-za etogo - prishelos hodit peshkom pol dnya. privozu s soboyu takuyu meloch kak magnet s ulitsey tri vezde, oni mne napomnayut o poezdke bolshe chem foto. no vot chto besit - v odin iz poslednih dney ya poteryala svoi lyubimiy sharf, hotel normalniy no bez staraniy, poetomu 4 iz 5

Penang is of course beautiful, but the hotel turned out so-so, although the manager said even on the call that everything there was great.. then for a week I kept remembering that stuffiness in the room and the view of some wall, but the street food on Dede street — finger-licking good, roti canai and all that, I tried everything there and never once got food poisoning

we took a tour to Penang because a friend had been calling me for ages and I myself kept doubting.. and then the manager on the phone laid it all out so well that the doubts just disappeared the beach is gorgeous, hotels are fine, only the AC in the room rattled like a tractor and kept me from sleeping, but that's minor stuff came back happy, though I still remember how on the first day I was looking for somewhere to eat and stumbled onto a market with durians

We went with my wife in February, for our anniversary. I wanted to surf, she — just to lie around. We got a package at the agency, the girl there turned out to be sharp, picked everything out. The hotel in Batu Ferringhi, rooms are fine, but the AC hummed like a tractor, kept me from sleeping. Breakfasts — rice, chicken, watermelon, fine by me, my wife got tired of it by the third day. On the beach there are waves, the water is warm, I even got up on the board a couple of times, though I thought I wouldn't manage. The lanes in Georgetown are colroful, we looked for the street art for a long time, but we found the one with the kids on a bicycle. Just rested, didn't regret a single minute.

Bought a tour to Penang from a local agency, for New Year. We went. The flight is long, with a layover, but that's nothing. Georgetown is a whole separate universe, where you walk down the street and run into graffiti. The smell of fried garlic from the street cafes, I couldn't get rid of it for half a day after. One evening I wandered into an alley (was looking for some spice shop, they all look the same there), and for about ten minutes I just stood and looked at the wall of an old house where the plaster was crumbling... beautiful. The hotel was ordinary, breakfasts skimpy, but for me the main thing is that the AC works, and it worked. My legs were buzzing after a whole day of walking. 5 out of 5 for the ocean and the chaos.

the trip to Penang turned out really great. The manager sorted out the transfer while I was still at the airport drinking coffee. came back and nope.. as if I never had a vacation at all.

booked a tour to Penang through the agency, because my husband found his malaysian perch hunt only there — and seems like a chill route, but I don't know the city myself, so I decided to go through a tour operator. The manager sorted everything out in half an hour, no stress and no extra questions, and the hotel turned out to be right above the market where in the mornings it smelled of durian and fried squid — pretty cool, but the AC in the room rattles so much I covered it with a pillow. .came back happy, even if they'd just leave everything as it is

At first I was looking for somewhere to go for a week to just reset, and a friend advised me to take a tour to Malaysia, specifically to Penang. The agency turned out to be solid, they got everything done fast, picked a decent hotel, without those surprise on the spot. I arrived, walked out of the airport — heat, humidity, everything as I like it. George Town is a whole separate story, there are so many old buildings and murals on the walls that I just walked around and stared. On the very first day I found a local eatery where they make assam laksa, it's a spicy soup, I almost teared up, but it was impossibly tasty. My wife bought some local sweets at the market, I threw half of them away later because they were too sickly sweet, but she liked them fine. The weather did let us down a couple of times, it poured like crazy, but I still found something to do — took the funicular up to the hills, the view from there is seriously powerful. At Batu Ferringhi beach I swam my fill, the water is warm as fresh milk, only some tiny jellyfish were floating around, screw them. I came home tanned and happy, at work everyone asked why I was so dark, and I just smiled.

Penang is really something else. Flew through Istanbul, tired as a dog, but when I walked out of the airport and breathed in this air, humid, heavy, I immediately knew - worth it. The manager picked a hotel right by the sea, for which I say spasibo to her, but the breakfasts at this hotel were strange - rice with something spicy at seven in the morning, I'm not used to that. The streets, the food, these hawker centers with plastic chairs... One evening I was walking around Georgetown and came across a street musician, playing something on a violin, nobody around, just him and me. Overall the trip worked out, I'd come back again, only my suitcase arrived after the flight with a cracked wheel

wanted to polish up my clientele before the season, and then an acquaintance recommended Penang. more precisely not the island itself, but some courses on... well, in general, educational. searched for a long time and in the end a tour through a kazakh agency came up.

Bought a tour to Malaysia, to Penang, through an agency in Almaty. At first I thought everything would be as usual - the drag with visas and other paperwork.. but no, they processed it fast, documents came to my email in a couple of days. The hotel turned out right by the sea, the walk to the beach took a minute, no more. Breakfasts were standard, but the coffee was brewed decently, though once they served cold rice - well, it happens. On the island we took a tour around georgetown, street art is a whole separate thing, I walked around with my mouth open. the driver turned out to be talkative and kept trying to tell me about the local cuisine, even though I had already tried everything myself. On the beach the wind kept blowing away my towel, I had to pin it down with stones, a small thing but it drove me crazy. On the way back we flew with a layover in kuala lumpur, the airport is huge, I almost got lost while looking for the gate for boarding. Five stars, would come back again

Went because I needed a change of scenery after the hospital, and Penang came up by chance — the manager at the agency suggested it as an alternative to Thailand being closed. The hotel turned out to be old, the air conditioner rattled like a tractor, but Batu Ferringhi beach is nearby — fifteen minutes on foot, and the water is warm even in February. Ate at the little cafes on the promenade — had roti with egg every morning, but the famous assam for 12 ringgit by the road turned out so-so, overrated. Georgetown with its street art I liked, but the streets are narrow and so hot that by noon you're done. Came back happy, a four — for the bus that was late for the flight and made me nervous at the airport.

went because friends sent me a last-minute tour to Penang and at that point I was just finishing renovations in my apartment and wanted to just leave wherever my eyes look so I don't have to see these wallpapers. The manager found a hotel by the sea in a couple of days, though I doubted at first but then said screw it and agreed. on the spot everything turned out simpler than I thought - walked around Georgetown, ate at some dive where rice is served on a banana leaf and one time almost spilled this sauce on myself, still remember that smell

In Malaysia, to Penang, we flew through Kuala-Lumpur, and there at the airport I almost went gray while looking for my gate, because the signs are kind of murky, but that's small stuff compared to what waited ahead. The island itself is of course beautiful, Georgetown with its street food and old houses sank into my soul, but the hotel they gave us was frankly speaking tired — the air conditioner rattled like a tractor, but the view from the balcony of the sea made up for everything, so I'll give it a four, a solid one.