I almost avoided eating seafood in KL because I knew I’d soon be sea-side on the beautiful island of Langkawi. It was certainly worth the wait! There’s seafood in abundance here, even though there seem to be a surprising number of establishments that have gone to the wall. The island is certainly much quieter in terms of visitor numbers than I expected, although it seems those working in the tourism industry see 1st December as some sort of line in the sand, after which they expect serious visitor numbers for a number of months. But I digress, back to the food!
Seafood here is fresh, in many cases still living when you arrive at your table, and this makes it pretty damned delicious! In many cases, you can also tuck into your seafood supper whilst you watch the bright green lights of the squid fishing boats bobbing on the horizon, catching the next day’s dinner. There’s certainly no excuse for frozen seafood here!
My highlight so far has got to be the wok fried crab in chilli paste and lemongrass, which I enjoyed at The Cliff, where I arrived looking like a drowned rat following a particularly spectacular rain storm! Having dried off at the bar with a very potent purple cocktail, we were seated overlooking the sea, and my love of crab won out, particularly since I’d spotted some fine looking specimen perched on ice as we entered!

What made my chosen dish spectacular was that despite its punchy flavour, and being packed with onion and peppers, it was the vast quantity of crab that remained king. Its sweetness was utterly glorious. and I dug in with gusto, getting spectacularly messy and loving every minute. I fear my enjoyment was most amusing to the wait staff, but they seemed quite happy to keep replacing my waste-plates as I sucked, slurped and fished flesh from the shells.

This was not a dish for a diner who prefers their food served without the need to eating effort, which suited me fine as it meant my husband was inclined to leave the dish almost entirely to me! His chosen dish of butter prawns, which came surrounded by a super fine and flaky egg floss, required a little effort, but this seemed simple as compared to the deconstruction of crab!

The only fish I’ve had so far was served as part of a meal at the end of an evening mangrove tour. Large chunks of lightly battered sea bass were presented alongside the ubiquitous chicken satay, and I loved it dunked in the slightly sweet and spicy chilli sauce by which it was accompanied.

My next seafood fave was an off-menu order, discovered thanks to some very helpful Google reviews of a Chinese seafood restaurant close to our hotel. The idea of squid with salted egg (apparently not on the menu because it’s not always available) struck me as a very good one! Now, I should explain at this juncture that my first ever experience of salted egg was not a good one. I love a boiled egg dunked in sea salt, so when I saw salted eggs for the first time whilst living in Thailand, I thought these sounded like a fabulous snack. As I took a huge bite from said egg, I began to gag, having totally underestimated just how salty they would be! It was several years later, and thanks to an Indonesian chef neighbour, that I dared to try them again, now understanding that they were to be treated more like a seasoning and not as a stand alone treat!
I had expected the squid dish to be a stir fried again containing small chunks of salted egg, but what arrived was surprising. Rings of deep fried battered squid, so fresh that they almost melted in the mouth and with no rubberiness at all, were served in a rich, creamy salted egg sauce. Now I realise that this could potentially sound disgusting, so you’re going to have to trust me that it was a combination made in heaven!

I’d love to pretend that when I’m travelling I eat nothing but local cuisine, but I’d be lying! Sometimes I enjoy a club sandwich by the pool or a burger by the beach, just as a way of re-setting and letting me get back to enjoying local fare. Today was the best of both worlds for me. After a hot morning of island exploration, we were dropped by the Grab next to a restaurant that was well designed to look cool, comfortable and appealing. But its menu did not offer local delicacies, so I decided that a bowl of pasta with garlic and chilli prawns ticked the seaside box whilst also giving me a bit of a flavour change. What was unexpected was just how good it was, in the main because of an ingredient that I’d give my right arm to be able to get at home. My pasta was full of the small, super-sweet garlic that you find all over Southeast Asia – it would not surprise me if I consumed a whole bulb of the stuff in this small bowl of perfectly al-dente pasta. By the bottom of the bowl I was using my spoon to scoop up whole cloves of the stuff and loving every bite. It’s almost impossible to accurately re-create many Asian dishes at home because I can’t find this garlic, and its flavour is so unique. This dish, therefore, seemed to tick the ‘local’ box for me despite being pasta, as it was certainly Asian in flavour and seafood. No guilt required here!
















