Little Megah Tawau: Malaysia's Hidden Gem You NEED to See!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because you're about to dive headfirst into my rambling, brutally honest, and hopefully helpful review of Little Megah Tawau: Malaysia's Hidden Gem (or at least, a pretty darn cool place to crash). Prepare for some messy structure, a healthy dose of opinion, and maybe a tear or two of joy (or frustration, who knows!). We're going full stream-of-consciousness here, so hang on tight!
The Promise of Paradise: Little Megah Tawau - Does it Deliver? (Spoiler Alert: Mostly Yes!)
This isn’t some polished, perfectly-worded brochure. This is REAL. I spent… let's just say enough time at Little Megah, and here's the lowdown, warts and all.
Accessibility: The Good, The Maybe, and the “Huh?”
Okay, let's get the practical stuff out of the way. Finding the place? Not the easiest. GPS can be a fickle mistress in this part of the world. That felt like an adventure in itself, especially after a long flight, I was seriously questioning my life choices!
Accessibility: The website says it's got facilities for disabled guests. I didn’t see it in action, but the hotel did have an elevator, which is a win. Big win.
On-site accessible restaurants / lounges & Wheelchair accessible: I can't say definitively, and wish I could. It never hurts to call before you book to confirm.
Internet: The Lifeline (and Sometimes, the Annoyance)
Internet, Internet [LAN], Internet services, Wi-Fi in public areas, Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Okay, listen up, digital nomads! FREE Wi-Fi! And it's in allllll the rooms! Woohoo! I even got a decent signal in the lobby. Good for uploading those Insta-worthy sunrise pics. Internet [LAN]: uh… I didn't even see a LAN cable sticking out in the lobby, much less a single room!
Things to do, Ways to Relax, and the Spa Fantasy
Things to do: Let's be honest, Tawau isn't exactly known for being a wild, bustling city. But that's its charm. I was there for the relaxation.
Spa/Sauna, Body Scrub, Body Wrap, Massage, Spa: This is where Little Megah shines. Oh my goodness, the massage! I opted for the "Relax and Unwind" package (because, duh), and I tell you, I practically floated out of that room. My therapist, bless her heart, had magic hands. The body wrap was equally divine. I swear, I felt like a pampered queen. The sauna and Steamroom were also great, a welcome respite from the humid Malaysian weather.
Fitness center, Gym/fitness: Okay, confession time: I thought I’d hit the gym. I mean, I packed my gym gear. But after those massages and that food… well, let’s just say I prioritized the "rest" aspect of "rest and relaxation." (I did peek in, and it looked pretty well-equipped.)
Pool with view, Swimming pool [outdoor], Swimming pool: The pool! Oh, the pool! It wasn’t huge, but it’s perfectly positioned for sunset views. This is where I did most of my lounging, sipping cocktails, and pretending I had no responsibilities in the world. The view? Spectacular. Seriously, Instagram-worthy.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: A Culinary Adventure (Mostly Positive!)
Restaurants, A la carte in restaurant, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Asian breakfast, Breakfast [buffet], Breakfast service, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee/tea in restaurant, Coffee shop, Desserts in restaurant, Happy hour, International cuisine in restaurant, Poolside bar, Room service [24-hour], Salad in restaurant, Snack bar, Soup in restaurant, Vegetarian restaurant, Western breakfast, Western cuisine in restaurant, Bar, Bottle of water, Alternative meal arrangement: The food situation at Little Megah is pretty darn good. I’m not exaggerating when I say the breakfast buffet was my personal heaven. Roti canai hot off the griddle? Check. Fresh fruit that practically exploded with flavor? Double-check. The coffee shop was clutch for my morning caffeine fix – a lifesaver. They have a pool-side bar too which is just chef's kiss.
Room Service: I had a major craving for late-night noodles one night. Room service to the rescue! It was fast, delicious, and exactly what I needed.
Cleanliness and Safety: Feeling Secure (Mostly)
**Cleanliness and safety, Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Doctor/nurse on call, First aid kit, Hand sanitizer, Hot water linen and laundry washing, Hygiene certification, Individually-wrapped food options, Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, Professional-grade sanitizing services, Room sanitization opt-out available, Rooms sanitized between stays, Safe dining setup, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment, Access, CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, Fire extinguisher, Front desk [24-hour], Non-smoking rooms, Room decorations, Safety/security feature, Security [24-hour], Smoke alarms: **The hotel takes hygiene and safety very seriously, I felt comforted knowing their protocol.
Services and Conveniences: The Little Touches That Matter
Services and conveniences, Air conditioning in public area, Audio-visual equipment for special events, Business facilities, Cash withdrawal, Concierge, Contactless check-in/out, Convenience store, Currency exchange, Daily housekeeping, Doorman, Dry cleaning, Elevator, Essential condiments, Facilities for disabled guests, Food delivery, Gift/souvenir shop, Indoor venue for special events, Invoice provided, Ironing service, Laundry service, Luggage storage, Meeting/banquet facilities, Meetings, Meeting stationery, On-site event hosting, Outdoor venue for special events, Projector/LED display, Safety deposit boxes, Seminars, Shrine, Smoking area, Terrace, Wi-Fi for special events, Xerox/fax in business center: The little things really added up here. Contactless check-in/out? Huge win! Daily housekeeping was efficient and thorough. Luggage storage? No problem. The concierge was super helpful with recommendations. I loved that they had a convenience store on site. Essential condiments in the fridge? Score!
For the Kids: Family-Friendly?
For the kids, Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal: I didn’t bring any little humans with me, so I can't personally vouch for the "family-friendly" aspect. However, I did see families enjoying the pool.
In-Room Awesomeness: My Personal Sanctuary
Available in all rooms, Additional toilet, Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Desk, Extra long bed, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor, In-room safe box, Interconnecting room(s) available, Internet access – LAN, Internet access – wireless, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens, Mini bar, Mirror, Non-smoking, On-demand movies, Private bathroom, Reading light, Refrigerator, Safety/security feature, Satellite/cable channels, Scale, Seating area, Separate shower/bathtub, Shower, Slippers, Smoke detector, Socket near the bed, Sofa, Soundproofing, Telephone, Toiletries, Towels, Umbrella, Visual alarm, Wake-up service, Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens: The rooms were pretty darn comfy! Blackout curtains saved my sleep schedule, which is invaluable. Air conditioning? Glorious! The bed was heavenly. The mini bar was stocked (though a tad pricey, but hey, convenience).
Getting Around: Easy Peasy (Mostly)
Getting around, Airport transfer, Bicycle parking, Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Car power charging station, Taxi service, Valet parking: They offered airport transfer, which was a huge relief after that long flight! Free parking was a bonus. I didn't need any other transportation, but I did see taxis hanging around.
Quirks and Imperfections: Because Nothing is Perfect
Okay, here's where I get brutally honest. The walls were a bit… thin. I could hear some of my neighbors' conversations. But hey, that's life, right? And, once in a while, I'd have to wait a few minutes for an elevator. But honestly, those were minor inconveniences.
Little Megah Tawau: The Verdict
Is Little Megah Tawau a perfect resort? Nope. Is it a hidden gem? Absolutely! It’s a fantastic option for a relaxing getaway in Tawau. You won't get the glitz and glam of some other places; instead, you’ll get genuine hospitality, a chance to truly unwind, and a massage that will melt your worries away.
My Emotional Reaction: This place has seriously stolen my heart. I was sorely disappointed to leave, I was almost in tears, I could have stayed there forever.
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're heading to Little Megah, Tawau, Malaysia, and trust me, this isn't going to be some perfectly manicured travel blog. This is the real deal: chaotic, imperfect, and hopefully, hilariously memorable.
Little Megah Mayhem Itinerary: A Gloriously Messy Adventure
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Noodle Incident (aka, Welcome to Tawau!)
- Morning (ish): Land in Tawau Airport. Okay, scratch "land." More like, tumble out of the plane. The air hits you like a humid hug. I swear, the airport itself is practically melting into the jungle. (Side note: Did I remember to pack the malaria pills? Deep breaths… deep breaths…)
- The Taxi Tango: Finding a taxi is like participating in a frantic, poorly choreographed dance. You're waving, shouting, and praying to the travel gods that someone understands your gesticulations. Eventually, a guy with a beat-up Proton (the official car of Malaysia, apparently) agrees to take me. He's got a booming laugh and a dashboard festooned with religious icons. Already, this is going to be interesting.
- Hotel Hell (or, I Hope This Place Has AC!): Check-in. My expectations were low, yet somehow, still managed to be disappointed. The room smells faintly of damp cardboard. Aircon? Maybe. Let's just say, I'm pretty sure I saw a cockroach the size of my thumb scuttle across the floor. But it'll do, I guess. Can't be too picky…
- Afternoon: The Noodle Debacle. Okay, so this is where things get really messy. I hear Tawau is famous for its noodles (I'm also hungry). I was told to check out this place, "Kedai Kopi" - which, for the record, is the name of every coffee shop in Malaysia. I found one, optimistic, and ready to slurp. I order something with "mee" and "goreng" in the title. I assumed it meant 'fried noodles'.
- The First Bite: A wave of chili oil hits my tastebuds so hard, I involuntarily start sweating. It's delicious. Too delicious. I inhale the rest of the noodles in approximately 30 seconds.
- The Aftermath: My stomach decides to stage a protest march. I'm pretty sure the chili level was set to "nuclear." I spend the next hour pacing the shop, desperately trying to find a single, lonely toilet. The combination of spice and panicked searching… I won't go into detail. Let's just say, I felt pretty defeated and went back to the hotel.
- Evening: Vow to tackle the noodles again tomorrow. Maybe with less enthusiasm. Or, maybe, with the enthusiasm of a person attempting to win at a eating contest. Probably both.
Day 2: Turtle Beach (Maybe?) and the Quest For Real Coffee
- Morning: Wake up, somewhat regretting the entire day before. But, the sun is shining (glorious, humid sun), and I'm alive! Time to be a tourist. Supposedly, there's a turtle sanctuary near Tawau. The thought of little turtles gives me strength.
- The Turtle Tourist Trap (or, What the Guidebooks Don't Tell You): Finding the sanctuary is an adventure in itself. Public transport? Ha! My guide, a local named Aiman, explained that his car doesn't have 'air con'. I survived.
- The 'Coffee' Conundrum: Coffee in Malaysia is a hit and miss thing. Most of it is instant, and the good stuff is hard to come by. The coffee at the hotel is basically brown, slightly bitter water. The quest for a decent brew consumes my morning. At my third attempt in a local cafe I finally find a coffee that actually tastes like, well, coffee. I drink it slowly, treasuring every sip like it's a last meal.
- Afternoon: Despite the dubious coffee situation, I'm feeling optimistic. I decide the afternoon is for me and Aiman to have a proper conversation about life, the universe, and everything. We talk for hours, and it was one of the most meaningful days I've had in a while.
- Evening: Eat more noodles. This time, I pace myself. And I'm armed with water this time, ready for battle, if my stomach declares war again.
Day 3: Into The Jungle! (Or, The Misadventures of a City Slicker)
- Morning: Okay, time to be a "real" adventurer. I arranged a jungle trek. Equipped with a machete that's almost as big as I am (slightly exaggerating), and a vague sense of confidence.
- The Rainforest Rodeo: The jungle is a symphony of noise: cicadas buzzing like crazed robots, monkeys chattering in the canopy, the rustle of unseen creatures. I'm sweating buckets, convinced every rustle is a venomous snake. The humidity is a whole different level of intense.
- The Mosquitomageddon: I forgot mosquito repellent. Let that sink in. I spent the afternoon getting eaten alive. My legs look like someone went wild with a red pen.
- Emotional Overload: I sat down, and got stuck in the mud. The jungle is beautiful, yes, but also, relentlessly challenging.
- Rant: "Why do I do this to myself?! Why did I even sign up?! The air smells like death, it’s hot, and everything is trying to sting me! I hate jungles!"
- Learning Moment: Okay, so the jungle wasn’t all bad. I saw some incredible trees, and I even managed to hike without dying. That is, at least, a victory.
- Evening: Back to the hotel. A very, very long shower. And a serious conversation with myself about the wisdom of my life choices.
Day 4: Departure and a Promise (Or, The Last Day of Noodles)
- Morning: Last chance to wander through the Tawau markets. I don't need anything, but the smells and chaos are delightful. I buy a durian fruit from a street vendor.
- The Durian Dilemma: The durian is both amazing and terrifying. The smell is overpowering, like dirty socks, but the taste is rich and creamy. Eating durian is an experience. (I may have also gotten it all over my hands.)
- Lunch: One last, triumphant plate of noodles (maybe with less chili this time).
- Afternoon: Taxi to the airport. Reflect on the glorious, chaotic, and imperfect trip.
- Departure: A final, humid hug from the Tawau air. I'll miss it, in a weird kind of way.
Final Thoughts:
Tawau wasn't what I expected. It was messier, hotter, and more challenging than I anticipated. I probably ate too many noodles and got thoroughly lost more than once. But it was also exhilarating, full of unexpected moments, and filled with the kindness of strangers. Would I come back? Absolutely - and next time, I'm bringing industrial-strength insect repellent. And maybe, just maybe, I'll finally master those blasted noodles. Little Megah and Tawau, you magnificent, messy place, you were a blast. Until next time!
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Little Megah Tawau: Okay, Okay, You’ve Got to See This! (Seriously, It’s Wild)
What *IS* Little Megah, Anyway? Is it… a park? A town? An alien landing site? (Help!)
Okay, picture this: a corner of Tawau, Sabah, where someone clearly thought, "Hey, let's cram EVERYTHING amazing about Borneo into one concentrated dose!" It's kind of a miniature rainforest, a farm, a... well, it’s a bit of *everything*. Think of it as a slightly chaotic, wonderfully imperfect, and seriously charming attempt to give visitors a taste of authentic Bornean life. Don't expect polished perfection, expect REAL. Expect to get a little sweaty, maybe slightly lost, and definitely amazed.
How do I get to Little Megah? And should I bring a machete? (Just kidding... mostly.)
Getting there is, honestly, part of the adventure. You'll likely need a taxi or Grab from Tawau town. Make sure your driver actually *knows* where it is, though. Directions can be... vague. "Follow the road, turn left by the... uh… green house?" Yeah. My advice? Download offline maps. Trust me. As for the machete... leave it at home. Unless you’re REALLY, REALLY keen on whacking some strategically placed leaves. You’ll be fine. Maybe. (Just kidding! Relax.)
What will I *actually* DO at Little Megah? Besides sweat profusely?
Phew, okay, besides glistening under the tropical sun (which is a given), you can do a *ton* of stuff! There's the "mini-jungle" hike – think narrow paths, lush vegetation, and the constant feeling of being watched by something, or someone... The farm area is excellent. You'll see everything from durian trees (watch those landing), to chickens, possibly some goats, and definitely a lot of local produce. Sometimes, depending on the time of year, they might even have little demonstrations on how to harvest things. And the views! Oh, the views are glorious. Especially if you find the secret spot where you can see the entire village, truly is a hidden gem! Prepare to be amazed.
The food! Tell me about the FOOD! Is it safe? Is it DELICIOUS? Do I need to wear a Hazmat suit?
Okay, the food. This is a BIG one. My advice? GO HUNGRY. Seriously, absolutely ravenous. The food at Little Megah is... well, it's rustic. It's authentic. It's… *amazing*. You'll find local dishes, dishes that you may or may not recognize. They use fresh ingredients, straight from the farm or the local gardens. It’s not like eating at a sterile, predictable chain restaurant. This is real cooking, done by real people. Is it safe? Look, I'm still here to tell the tale. Am I exaggerating? Maybe slightly. But honestly, I didn't get sick. But listen to your gut and trust your instincts. Be brave, be adventurous, and be prepared to eat some of the best food of your life. Trust me, even if you think you are not an adventurous person you will enjoy it.
Okay, I'm sold! But, what was the *best* part? Like, the one thing that will forever stick with me?
Alright. This is where it gets a little... sentimental. Honestly, it's a tie, for me. First – the *people*. The locals are incredibly warm, welcoming, and genuinely happy to share their little slice of paradise. They aren't trying to sell you anything, they’re just… friendly. They welcome you to their home, and that made all the difference. They will tell you everything about their villages, their life. It's a genuine cultural exchange, not just a tourist experience. And second – the hike. That jungle trek? I swear, I was certain I was going to stumble upon a hidden waterfall, or a lost tribe. I didn't. But the feeling of being immersed in that vibrant, green chaos? That’s something I will never forget. It felt untouched, wild, and utterly, completely… alive.
Are there any downsides? Anything I should be warned about? (Besides the potential sweat explosion...)
Sure. Let's be real. The facilities are basic. The pathways, they're not exactly paved with gold. It can get *very* hot and humid. And… the mosquitos. Bring bug spray. Seriously. Bring the industrial-strength stuff. But honestly? Those are minor inconveniences. The rewards far outweigh the negatives. The biggest "downside"? You'll probably fall in love with the place and never want to leave.
Is Little Megah worth it? Be honest!
Absolutely. Without a doubt. If you're looking for a sanitized, predictable vacation, stay away. But if you're craving adventure, authenticity, and a truly unforgettable experience, pack your bags and GO. Little Megah is a hidden gem. It’s a place to disconnect from the everyday, connect with nature, and maybe, just maybe, discover a little bit of yourself along the way. It's not perfect, but it's perfectly… incredible. And I cannot recommend it highly enough. Seriously, go.
Any tips for a first-timer? Like, MUST-HAVES and MUST-DO'S?
Absolutely! Must-haves: Bug spray (industrial strength!), comfortable walking shoes, sunscreen, a hat, plenty of water, and a sense of adventure! Must-do's: Sample the local food (be brave!), take the mini-jungle hike (get lost!), and chat with the locals (they are the best!). And, most importantly, leave your expectations at the door. Embrace the chaos, the imperfections, and the sheer, unadulterated joy of discovering something truly special. And don't forget your camera! You'll want to document the memories.
One Last Thing: Is there anything else I should know? Is there Wifi? (Priorities!)
Okay, the important stuff: Wifi? Hahaha. Let's just say, embrace the digital detox. You'll be far too busy being amazed to worry about your Instagram feed. My best advice? Go with an open mind, a full stomach (or at least a VERY hungry one!), and a willingness to get a little dirty. Little Megah isn't glamorous. It's real. And that's precisely what makes it so darn wonderful. Seriously. Go.
