Along the red bus route we spot Healy Mac’s Irish Bar. Since we have a track record of sampling Irish bars throughout the world we decide that is the spot for our late lunch. William sips on a Kilkenny while he waits for his rib lunch and I have a glass of wine to accompany my croque monsieur. Ok, so we didn’t go with traditional Irish food, but pork is not something we’ve found in the Kuala Lumpur restaurants up until now, a reflection of the Muslim population.