I came to Langkawi expecting a beach and a duty-free bottle of something, which is what most people in Kuala Lumpur told me it was. What I found was stranger and older: grey Cambrian cliffs that are some of the oldest rocks in Malaysia, mangrove rivers where eagles circle over limestone towers, paddy fields with buffalo, and a story about a wronged woman and her curse that every taxi driver can tell you. I shot three rolls in the first two days and had to ration film for the rest of the trip.
These routes cover the places I return to and the ones I send friends to: the mountains and waterfalls of the west, the mangroves and quiet beaches of the north, the rice country inland, Kuah town and the islands scattered to the south. Each has practical notes and a little of the history behind it. Ferries, tickets and opening hours change, so treat this as a starting point and check locally.

















