I booked Pantai Cenang on my first trip to Langkawi because it was the name I kept seeing. The beach was good. The strip outside my guesthouse at 10pm was three competing bars, a man selling light-up toys, and a group of teenagers on scooters doing nothing in particular. I slept with earplugs in.

Where you stay in Langkawi decides what kind of island you get. Here’s the honest version.