
A giant feline-themed seal of the city adorns the ornate public building that houses the Cat Museum, among other things
So kitsch is what we intended to see, and kitsch is what we got. I had feared that they’d try to sneak in some kind of “legitimate” exhibits about cats — maybe something about different types of cats or how cats adapt to different geographies. But I needn’t have feared anything like that. In fact, the use of the work “museum” was a pretty big stretch. It was more like a big collection of random cat junk — cat figurines, movie posters that feature cats, cat plates, cat posters.

A warning before we hit the trail at Bako National Park. I learned what it was about toward the end of the day as I was sipping water and chatting with a Danish friend as she ate a late lunch, when suddenly a monkey pounced on the table and decimated her lunch.
Having hit our limit of cultural intake at the Cat Museum, we spent our final day in Kuching at the beautiful Bako National Park just outside town, where a hot, humid, strenuous hike rewarded us with a stunning beach. Then we caught a flight to Bandar Seri Bagawan, the capital of the Sultanate of Brunei, which we will report on next.














