Tanjong Jara

Journey through ramshackle homes and street vendors with mad motorcyclists wearing no helmets with children on their laps, or in one bizarre case, 3 huge plastic bags of chicken pieces! They were probably cooked by the time he got to his destination - or steamed at least.
We are in the most exotic resort feeling very privileged - Pete has a cooking lesson with the dotty head chef, who calls herself auntie Ann.