Reflections of my life...

4x4 camping trip to Sg Lembing...

2012-01-22T23:08:00.014+08:00

If you expect the worst, you'll never be disappointed.

(Our 4x4 Ford Ranger...)

(Final checks at Sg. Lembing town...)

Heavy rain over a few days had caused Sungai Lembing town to be cut off from Kuantan since beginning of the week. A few locations were flooded and some stretches along Jalan Kuantan-Sungai Lembing were impassable to all vehicles.

(5 rivers and 5 creeks crossings...)

(Keeping a safe distance...)

(Handling steep and rough terrain...)

Towards end of the week, the weather changed to the better and the route was again accessible. So on the long CNY weekend, with 7 other vehicles we went for a 4x4 camping trip to Gunung Tapis Nature Park in Sungai Lembing.

(Dark sky when we arrived at camp site...)

(Setting up tents in the heavy rain...)

(Ample space at the camp site...)

Sungai Lembing is 42 km northwest of Kuantan, was once the richest town in Pahang known as El Dorado of the East. Until the 1970s, Sungai Lembing was a major producer of underground tin.

(Unique tents on top of the 4x4 vehicles...)

(Our beds for 2 nights...)

The pit mines were closed in 1986 due to high operational costs and low yields, but during their heyday they were among the largest and deepest in the world. The total tunnel length is 322 km, with a depth of between 610 m and 700 m. A museum highlighting the tin mining industry is housed in an old bungalow once used by the mine manager. The museum houses a collection of mining artifacts.

(Taking a dip in the cool, clear stream...)

(Ready to drive back...)

The town straddles the Sungai Kuantan, and the main street on the right bank is split by an avenue of majestic trees. This serene town is almost deserted nowadays. At the end of the main road, an old wooden building overlooks the field where social activities were held. Nearby is Bukit Panorama, which is a popular place to watch the beautiful sunrise. It takes about an hour to reach the summit.

(First batch to leave the camp site...)

(Group photo before the tyres rolled...)

The 4x4 gang crossed Sungai Kuantan and drove the rough terrain 16 km from Sungai Lembing into the Gunung Tapis Nature Park, where we set up camps for two nights. During the day, some went fishing or hiking, and the more daring and fit would shoot the rapids or hiked to Gunung Tapis, 1,512 m high.

(CNY traffic on the wet Karak highway...)

Mountain to mountain ride...

2012-01-14T23:31:00.006+08:00

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Nothing is yours permanently so you better enjoy it while it's happening...

(Bharat tea plantation, Cameron Highlands)

(Getting ready for the ride...)

(CNY deco @ Awana reception area...)

(Sumptuous lamb chops @ Awana Genting...)

(Strawberry flavoured tea and hot scones @ Cameron Highlands...)

(Hot Chillie Crispy Siakap @ Dapur Siam, Tg Malim...)

(Gathering of bikers & family...)

Route taken: KL - Awana Genting - Sg Koyan - Tanah Rata -Tg Malim - KL

Total Mileage: 490 km

Life different chapters...

2012-01-08T23:27:00.016+08:00

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Life has many different chapters . One bad chapter doesn't mean it's the end of the book...

(Old SIC boys deep in discussion...)

Nik Arif and Hamidah were in KL. And it was time for another get together for the gang. Some brought spouses and children. There were also TKC girls and we managed to rope in a few SIC juniors too.

(Old TKC girls exchanging life stories...)

I didn't expect a large crowd and the high-tea was too short for any elaborate story tellings. But what little I gathered was enough to suggest that these friends of mine are well and happy...
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Happy New Year...

2012-01-01T21:27:00.019+08:00

All happy families resemble one another, each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way. - Leo Tolstoy
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Who's that guy with the funny head-gear?
Our families are like fudge - mostly sweet with a few nuts....

It was the last day of 2011, and it was our turn to host the family gathering. As there was going to be a big crowd, we decided to do it at our Bidara House. It was a 'pot-luck' party and there was abundance of food and fruits to eat.

I bade goodbye to 2011 and welcome a brand new year with a tinge of sadness. I made no new year resolutions. Even the habit of making simple plans and scheduling my time is too much of a daily event for me. I wish 2012 will be a better year.

And may Allah continue to bless us with inner strength and overflowing abundance of not only in wealth but in health, love and happiness... Amin.
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Tears in heaven...

2011-12-24T17:52:00.000+08:00

Beyond the door there's peace I'm sure

And I know there'll be no more tears…

- Eric Clapton

(Hana giving grand-pa a helping hand...)

Every day in some small way

Memories of you come our way.

Though absent, you are always near

Still missed, loved and always dear.

In Loving memory:

Mirza Ashran Mustafa

(24 Dec 1985 – 19 Mar 2006)

KL Bike Week 2011...

2011-12-24T13:12:00.003+08:00

Life is one big road with lots of signs. So when you're riding through the ruts don’t complicate your mind. Flee from hate, mischief and jealousy. Don’t bury your thoughts, put your vision to reality. Wake up and live! – Bob Marley

(One tired biker...)

Kuala Lumpur Bike Week 2011 is back. This is the 4th event organized by Red Garage Malaysia with more extravaganza full of bikers activity, and more towards free and easy for bikers and also music lovers.

Crochet project: Rasta beret and jacket...

2011-12-23T22:47:00.000+08:00

“love the life you live.

live the life you love.”

- Bob Marley

(Colorful Bob Marley Rasta beret)

(Hana's beret and matching jacket...)

Ride to Taman Negara...

2011-12-18T23:42:00.038+08:00

Clouds come floating,

no longer to carry rain

or usher stormy weather,

but to add dramatic color

to our sunset sky...

(Tyres ready to roll...)

(Disciplined convoy, keeping a safe distance...)

(Long and winding road to Kuala Tahan...)

(A biker over-shot a sharp corner...)

(Arrived safely at Taman Negara, on a pink scooter?)

(The longest canopy walkway...)

(A group photo before the climb...)

(A neat pathway in the jungle...)

(The start point on the canopy walk...)

(The water has risen to the parking lot...)

(The bloating Tembeling River in the background...)

Route taken: KL - Jerantut - Kuala Tahan - Jerantut - KL

Total Mileage: 470 km

Lunar Eclipse Ride...

2011-12-11T22:12:00.004+08:00

“Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet.”

- Bob Marley

That night we were at Batu Ferringhi. The sky was a little cloudy and the weather was cool for a leisure stroll along the night market.

(Grainy eclipse shot...)

Starting from around 9 pm, we had the opportunity to watch the lunar eclipse while having our dinner at a nearby stall. The eclipse happens when the earth slips between the sun and the moon, casting a reddish-orange glow on the moon. The last total lunar eclipse was sighted in 1957 and the next lunar eclipse will be in 2014.

(The Zen experience...)

Later we had foot reflexology to relax tired muscles and when we finished our massage, the eclipse was at its end stage and the moon was nearly fully covered.

What a beautiful sight, Subhanallah...

(Ready to roll...)

Route taken: KL - PP - Kulim - Baling - Grik - KL

Total mileage: 900 km

TGV birthday surprise...

2011-12-10T10:09:00.003+08:00

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"I love movies, movies let you be other people." - Film Geek

As part of the TGV Birthday Surprise for Nuffnangers, I've been selected to receive 4 complimentary passes for any movie at TGV Cinemas outlets nationwide.

So, that weekend when we went riding to Penang, we stopped at Jaya Jusco Seberang Prai and used the free tickets to watch 'Puss in Boots' - hilarious and entertaining.

It would be fun if we brought Hana along to watch...
'

Cold November Rain...

2011-12-01T22:39:00.001+08:00

(Kanchanaburi, Thailand)

If we could take the time to lay it on the line

I could rest my head just knowin' that you were mine

So if you want to love me then don't refrain

Or I'll just end up walkin' in the cold November rain

And when your fears subside and shadows still remain

I know that you can love me when there's no one left to blame

So never mind the darkness we still can find a way

Nothin' lasts forever even cold November rain

(Guns n Roses)

Riding trip to Kanchanaburi, Thai;and

4x4 trip to Tasik Kenyir...

2011-10-30T12:38:00.020+08:00

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Comin' out of nowhere drivin' like rain
Stormbringer dance on the thunder again
Dark cloud gathering breaking the day
No point running 'cause it's coming your way...

Tasik Kenyir is one of the most magnificent tourist spot located in the district of Hulu Terengganu. It is believed that the rain forest is the world oldest tropical rainforest and serves as a part of Malaysia National Parks.

(The largest man-made lake in SEA)

(Timber chalets of traditional malay houses)

(House Boat accomodation @ RM1,500 per package)

(Speed boat for hire @ RM60 per hour)

Tasik Kenyir is the largest man-made lake in the South East Asia sharing its border with Kelantan in the west and Pahang in the south. The lake covers 260 km² and contains 340 small islands, which were once hiltops and highlands, more than 14 waterfalls, numerous rapids and rivers.

There are individual timber chalets that blend with its natural and cultural surroundings. This setting provides unique natural landscapes, creating a serene and idyllic environment to calm and refresh the soul. Or one may opt to stay a night or two on the boat house complete with amenities.

(To Cameron Highlands via old Gua Musang road)

(Look out for wild elephants...)

(Late lunch @ Hotel Equatorial Coffee House)

Total Mileage: 1,350 km

Route taken: KL - Jabur - Al Muktafi Billah Shah - Tasik Kenyir - Gua Musang - Lojing - Cameron Highlands - Sg Koyan - Raub - Bentong - KL

Mee udang Kuala Sepetang...

2011-10-24T00:48:00.008+08:00

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The truth may hurt a little, but a lie hurts forever...

Last weekend, on the way back to KL we detoured to Kuala Sepetang, fformerly known as Port Weld, a coastal town and the main jumping-off point to the river mouth Chinese fishing community of Kuala Sangga.

(Mangrove swamp reserve park)

Kuala Sepetang is also well known for its mangrove swamp reserve park which is open to the public daily. It has a boardwalk built over the swamp for tourists, and chalets for rent on the riverfront.

We had our teh tarik and mee udang at the famous Restoran Mak Jah. The mee udang tasted good. But I have tasted better mee udang else where...

(Early dinner @ Kuala Sepetang)

Perak 4x4 Jamboree 2011…

2011-10-22T23:15:00.012+08:00

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I may faced with some kind of adversity or misfortune, but I will not continue to be stuck in the same rut...

(A 3-day 4x4 Jamboree)

It was raining quite heavily when we passed through the 4x4 Jamboree site in Kemunting. It was interesting to watch an event that brought together 4x4 enthusiasts from throughout the country to interact and show off their vehicles, skills and passion. There were 2 categories of people attending the Jamboree, the tourers like us and those who came to participate in the Special Skills challenge.

(4x4 vehicles waiting in line for the SS...)

(A long wait in the rain...)

We stayed for a while to watch a few 4x4 vehicles showing off their skills. It was raining cats and dogs, but that didn’t hinder their enthusiast to complete the challenge. They were there not just for the prizes and trophies, but most of all, for the fun of mudding.

(A special skill needed to get out of the deep mud...)

We plan to equip our blackfoot with a monster set of off road tyres and wheels and take up the special skill challenge, one day....

4x4 to Lata Tebing Tinggi and Lata Puteh…

2011-10-22T23:10:00.001+08:00

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Life is like a waterfall: beautiful, alive, and majestic...

(Serene and isolated...)

On Saturday we drove our 4x4 passed Kuala Kangsar through Lenggong and crossed the Bintang Range bordering Perak and Kedah. This remote range has several known waterfalls and probably many more, which are yet unexplored. An old road crosses the range below Ulu Jerneh and two well-known waterfalls can be accessed from this state road.

(Small signage of the river)

(Beautiful view from the top of the bridge...)

Lata Tebing Tinggi is located between Lenggong and Batu Kurau in Ulu Perak. It is approximately 10 minutes away from Pekan Rantau Panjang. The waterfall can be seen from the road side and flows directly under the high road bridge.

(View of the waterfall from under the bridge)

(Easy to access trail...)

Visitors would be fascinated with the surrounding natural scenery and the cool crystal clear water. They said the place used to be crowded especially on weekends but to our surprise it was deserted when we arrived. And we had the whole place to ourselves.

(Taking a dip in our private pool...)

A few hundred metres up the road is Lata Puteh. This waterfall is the 3rd highest waterfall in South-East Asia and is also popular with the locals. But no trail could be seen from where we parked. It is easy access to the base of the falls but to go to the top is quite challenging. One has to go across the water catchment and treatment area to scale the rocky steep slope.

(Another beautiful waterfalss a few meters away...)

(Lata Puteh is 3rd highest in SEA?)

Total mileage: 650 km

Route taken: KL - Kuala Kangsar - Lenggong - Batu Kurau - Taiping - Kuala Sepetang - KL

I am crocheting again...

2011-10-17T01:17:00.004+08:00

Idle hands make the devil's workshops…

I have been spending my weekdays in Melaka and many months slipped through the cracks in the pavement without me noticing. While I have been doing nothing during my free time, in between taking care of my emak, my mind had become idle and numb too. They said a person who doesn't have something particular to occupy himself will be tempted to occupy himself with evil thoughts.

So I have started to do something to occupy my time. I am into crocheting again.

(Some books we bought @ Big Bad Wolf book fair)

(Trying to make a table cloth from memory...)

Crocheting may not be a fad now but it was one of my hobbies years ago. And I know the world is full of people like me, whose notion for a satisfactory present is, in fact, a return to our idealized past.

4x4 first attempt to Lata Berembun...

2011-10-10T01:28:00.004+08:00

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In great attempts, it is glorious even to fail...

Last weekend we went for an off-roading day trip to a few waterfalls around Raub area. Our first destination was Lata Berembun located 38 km from Raub. It is accessible only by 4x4 from Kg Baru Sg Klau through dusuns, rubber, palm oil and cocoa plantations. It is located halfway up the slopes of Gunung Benom.

Our first attempt to climb the steep road to Berembun Waterfalls was unsuccesful as our 4x4 all-terrain tyres were not suitable for the rough and deep ruts and ravines. On the way to the waterfalls we met with a few hard-core 4x4 vehicles carrying passengers for a small fee.

We later drove to a nearby Lata Jarum and had our nasi lemak lunch there. We took a dip and stayed a while and started packing when it was starting to rain heavily. The sky was bright and clear later in the afternoon when we took the Raub winding route to Fraser's Hill. We had dinner at the food court before we drove leasurely home.

(Starting of a rough journey, we managed to cover only 6km of the trail)

(A few 4x4 ferrying passengers to the waterfalls...)

(Our blackfoot looks tame compared to the hardcore 4x4...)

(At Lata Jarum, another beautiful waterfalls)

(Taking a dip in the icy cold water...)

(Watching from far...)

(Stopped for dinner at Fraser's Hill...)

Route taken: KL - Raub - Sg Klau - Frazer's Hill - Ulu Yam - KL

Total mileage: 370 km

Riding to Kuala Perlis...

2011-10-02T23:28:00.036+08:00

We can't change the direction of the wind, but we can adjust our sails to always reach our destination....

(Having seafood dinner at the water front)

Wander - Thirst

Beyond the east the sunrise; Beyond the west the sea

And East and West the Wander-Thirst that will not let me be;

It works in me like madness to bid me say goodbye,

For the seas call, and the stars call, and oh! The call of the sky!

I know not where the white road runs, nor what the blue hills are,

But a man can have the sun for friend, and for his guide, a star;

And there's no end to voyaging when once the voice is heard,

For the rivers call, and the road calls, and oh! The call of a bird!

Yonder the long horizon lies, and there by night and day

The old ships draw to home again, the young ships sail away

And come I may, but go I must, and if men ask you why,

You may put the blame on the stars and the sun,

And the white road and the sky.

(By Gerald Gould)

(Spending a night at one cosy boutique hotel)

(The new floating mosque @ Kuala Perlis)

(Resting after a long haul...)

Total mileage: 1110 km

Route taken: PLUS Highway

Riding to the East Coast...

2011-09-25T12:02:00.012+08:00

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Perfection is not when two people are together. It's when you're both opposite but you complete each other...

(Pantai Cinta Berahi)

It was not a sunrise to sunset riding trip. It was an impromptu leisure ride to the east coast, just the two of us. The weather was fine throughout the trip, except for the stretch between Gua Musang to Kota Bharu, where we were caught wet to the skin in the heavy rain.

(Taking a break @ Tok Bali bridge)

We stayed a night at Sutera Inn in Kota Bharu and another night at Angullia Resort in Marang. During this short trip we had the opportunity to taste many sumptuous east-coast delicacies and visited a few places that triggered sweet nostalgic memories.

(The old Police Flat @ Wakaf Mek Zainab)

People think it's holding on

that makes you stronger,

but sometimes, it's letting go

that shapes you better....

Route taken: KL - Raub - Benta - Gua Musang - KB -

Tok Bali - KT - Marang - Paka - Karak - KL

Total Mileage: 1250 km

Our next destinations...

2011-09-23T09:30:00.001+08:00

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Though life may seem like anything but a fairy tale, hopefully it will become a wonderful story we will one day look back on with happiness.

(Twin Towers - view from NZ Gardens)

The 'Presidents Biker Group' met for a teh tarik session on Thursday night at NZ Gardens at Ampang. Although we were short of our usual quorum, the night started of with many great tales old and new which begin with the words "once upon a time." And we had great laughs with candor and jokes around the table. We discussed briefly plans for our next few rides, some may clash with our personal commitments but we will comfirm and update each other through fb and sms.

Yes, we may have to endure some conflicts. We may have to put up with a problem or two. But eventually we will reach the destination we are heading to.
'

My corners neatly tucked...

2011-09-22T15:29:00.001+08:00

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I may be pessimistic but I am also a bit of a perfectionist...

In my everyday life I like my corners neatly tucked in and everything in its place. I am not one to want to leave things as is, well enough alone.

The other day when dear hubby told me his plan to clear 2 pieces of our land in Sg Rambai, I was quite opinionated and apprehensive. A lot of questions came to mind which in the end led him to think that my negativity would hinder his well-thought plans.

My concern is well intended for I don't want him to waste money, time and energy. And I am one who don't like to say "I told you so..." when things go astray. But I think it's time to stand back and resist the urge to keep fixing something which is still in the early planning stage. If I become too embroiled, it may not even resemble what it's supposed to be.

I guess letting go will help me find contentment!
'

I craved Chilli Spare-ribs...

2011-09-16T19:33:00.002+08:00

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The first thing you lose on a diet is your sense of humor...

I never worry about diets before. But after a month of fasting, I found my weight remained the same. Not an ounce less, nor an ounce more. And I am starting to get worried.

(Chilli Spare-ribs, medium well done...)

Since the month of Ramadhan I had been craving for a large plate of steak and was looking forward to having one after I completed my puasa enam. So when dear hubby suggested that we celebrate Malaysia Day dinner at Victoria Station, I was elated.

(Hana and her grandpa...)

We drove in the heavy rain and thronged the massive traffic jam. I ordered my favorite Chilli Spare-ribs, a taste I am most familiar with and dear hubby was having a rack of lambs and Ox-tail Soup to complement.

It is not how much we have, but how much we enjoy, that makes happiness.

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Riding into the mist...

2011-09-11T23:59:00.001+08:00

"No matter how bad things get, something good is out there, just over the horizon..."

It was raining heavily when we woke up this morning. I was hoping for a suuny day. But then, even the sunniest of days can have a few clouds in them.

(Tea for two...)

We had earlier planned to go for a ride to Cameron Highlands. While waiting for the rain to stop we had roti canai breakfast by the pool side at Putramas cafe.

(Scenic route from Sg Koyan to Ringlet)

We started our ride almost after 10.30 am and took the Karak highway to Felda Sg Koyan through Bentong and Raub and stopped for a sumptuous ikan patin lunch at pekan Sg Koyan.

(Reflections in the mirror...)

The ride on the winding road from Sg Koyan to Ringlet was smooth with little traffic. The weather was clear and cool with intermittent rain along the way. We rode on and checked-in for the nigjht at Hotel Remix, a small boutique hotel, right in the middle of Brinchang.

(Our new riding jackets...)

As it was raining cats and dogs outside, dinner was a take-away KFC in the hotel room...

Route taken: KL - Bentong - Raub - Sg Koyan - Ringlet - Brinchang - Tapah - KL

Total mileage: 480 km

I feel so tired...

2011-09-09T17:24:00.016+08:00

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I can't control the things that happen, but I can control the way i react to them...

I deserve a day or two of self-indulgence.

For the last several months, I have been travelling to and from KL/ Melaka and spend the weekdays looking after my emak. I feel like I have nobly taken the weight of the world on my shoulders and feel so tired now.

But so much selflessness can take a toll on me - both mentally and physically. And it's high time I do something for myself, like go for a scenic ride to nowwhere in particular. Or indulge in a few hours of therapeutic traditional massage at my favorite spa,

And this weekend, hubby and I are going to do whatever it is that makes us feel relaxed, contented, and inspired.

(Let's reach for the sky...)

Our 32nd Anniversary...

2011-09-01T23:51:00.012+08:00

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"Love can never be taught for it is to be learned, never to be bought for it is to be given, never be old for it lives to last a lifetime…"

(K Trengganu - July 2011)

We have changed over the years,

but the sparkle in our eyes is as bright as ever,

and my love for you is even stronger,

side by side, year by year.

Happy Anniversary Yang…

I shed tears...

2011-08-28T10:08:00.002+08:00

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"Let your heart guide you. It whispers, so listen closely..."

It’s nearing the end of Ramadhan. I thank Allah for His help with the month-long act of patience and self-control.

This morning, I searched high and low for the rendang cili api recipe. While peeling the onions for the rendang, I shed tears to no end. But they may as well be tears of happiness and sadness. I am happy to still be alive and blessed to witness and complete yet another Ramadhan and to celebrate the coming of Syawal. But I am also feeling sad, for this Eid would not be as joyous as previous years. This year we would not be able to taste my emak’s rendang and kuah lodeh any more.

(Rendang cili api on the stove...)

I have been spending my weekdays in Melaka since my emak fell sick. I am back in KL for the weekend and would be cooking the rendang for the family. I miss my emak's cooking and would give up any elite recipe for my emak's dish anytime.

(Hana helping in the kitchen...)

SeLaMaT HaRi RaYa EiD-FiTrI

maaf zahir & batin

Ramadhan Charity Ride...

2011-08-13T23:03:00.002+08:00

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"Today, I gave a stranger one of my smiles. It might be the only sunshine he sees all day..."

More than 100 bikers rode in a charity convoy jointly organised by JAKIM, Welly Advance Bikers and Kawasaki to Rumah Seri Kenangan Cheng in Melaka. We were also accompanied by the press and media crew.

The Centre provides care and protection to poor senior citizens aged 60 and above and ensure their well being and quality of life. Majority of them do not have relatives and do not have a permanent residence. The Bikers had the opportunity to mingle and beramah mesra with the elderlies. We later had the jamuan berbuka puasa with them and performed the Magrib prayers together.

Later, the bikers joined together in Takbir Raya and were recorded to be featured later on TV on Hari Raya day.

(Free t-shirts for the ride)

(Motobikes parking in neat rows...)

(Bikers listening to a tazkirah...)

(Beramah mesra with the elderlies...)

(The ladies being interviewed...)

(Recording of Takbir Raya...)

(Takbir Raya next to their motorbikes...)

(A group photo with some of the lady bikers...)

Route: KL- Cheng Melaka - KL

Total mileage: 330 km

Durian and Seafood Ride...

2011-07-24T23:41:00.157+08:00

"They said people come and go. But the truth is, no one really dissapeares from your life..."

(A group photo with En. Atan, the caretaker of the kebun)

We went out earlier and stopped at NLTJ warong in Desa Petaling to have nasi lemak breakfast and to meet face-to-face with En. Aziz Mat, the owner of the warong and an fb friend of mine. The specialty of NLTJ is nasi lemak and ayam perap goreng.

We met up with the rest of our bikers gang at Seremban R&R at 10 am and started riding on the North-South highway towards Pontian.

(The handsome gentlemen...)

(And the pretty ladies...)

First stop: Kebun buah, Benut, Johor

When we reached the caretaker's house, we were served with nasi briani and cold drinks. After solat, we feasted on varieties of durian, manggis and rambutan, followed by air kelapa muda. We felt at home and were very grateful for the hospitality and friendliness of the caretaker and family.

(Abundance of fruits from the kebun...)

(Feasting on varieties of durian...)

Second stop: Limastiga Resort, Umbai Melaka

Limastiga Homestay is a cosy resort situated in Bukit Tembakau Umbai, Melaka away from the busy hustle bustle of the city. The resort has many rooms with modern facilities and 2 swimming pools. It is a place suitable for family holiday or friends reunion. We were there for a short rest and were served with Mango juice and keropok goreng and had the opportunity to meet with the owner of the resort and his wife.

(A cosy kampung resort in Umbai, Melaka)

(Tranquility and serene, a place to rest the mind...)

Third stop: Muara Sungai Duyung, Melaka

Our last stop was at one of the seafood restaurants at Muara Sg Duyung for a sumptuous seafood dinner. Although we were quite full, we managed to clean up the ikan bakar, butter and spicy prawns and sambal sotong.

It was nearly 9.30 pm when we started riding back to KL.

(Many more dishes to be served...)

(Too full to ride back...)

Route taken: KL - Pontian - Umbai - Muara Sg. Duyung - KL
Total Mileage: 650 km
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Betong ride - Just the two of us

2011-07-17T23:38:00.005+08:00

"Don't be afraid to try. Be afraid to regret not trying..."

(Betong Hot Spring)

Ride to Trengganu and Tasik Banding

2011-07-11T23:17:00.002+08:00

"Life is a book. Don't jump to the end to see if it's worth it. Just enjoy and fill those pages with beautiful memories..."

(Tasik Banding)

Saturday - 8 July 2011

More than 30 big bikers gathered at Welly Batu Caves from 8 am but the bikes only started to roll only at 9.30 am. The group met at Karak Toll where we began our ride in a closed convoy.

We took the route to Kuala Trengganu via Ajil and stopped at Pekan Muktafil Billah for refuelling and lunch. The ride was smooth, if not for a few road constructions at several places along the way. We reached Anees Resort at Pantai Telipot around 4.30 pm and had ample time for a short rest. Later, about 20 KT big bikers came to lead us to 'rempit' around KT town with a few stops for photo shots at Taman Tamaddun Islam and the River Side Esplanade.

It was already dusk when we rode back to our chalets. The KT bikers then joined us for a BBQ dinner after the Isya prayers.

Sunday - 9 July 2011

Early morning we had nasi lemak breakfast at a nearby restaurant before we rode off towards Jeli to cross the East-West highway to Tasik Banding. It was a hot and sunny day so on the way, the bikers stopped for a short rest and had a round of cool air kelapa and nira to quench our thirst.

We had nasi goreng lunch at one of the restaurants before we checked-in at Banding Lakeside Inn. While some bikers went for a boat ride around the lake, some others shot off to Betong, the nearest border town, escorted by one of the experienced marshalls. We chose to stay in our air-con hotel room and took a most needed nap till it was time to join the rest for the BBQ dinner by the swimming pool.

The rest of the night was spent either in the karaoke Lounge or a trip somewhere near for yum-cha. Some just sat around chatting and getting to know each other better.

Monday - 10 July 2011

Breakfast was served in the dining hall over-looking the beautiful serene Banding Lake. After a short briefing, the convoy started off at 10 am riding the winding hilly road and stopped for a durian feast by the road side before we reached Grik.

We stopped for lunch at Simpang Pulai R&R. Later, some bikers split from the rest of the group to ride off home on their own...
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Life is long enough…

2011-07-09T17:25:00.017+08:00

"sometimes it's not the person that you miss, it's that feeling you had when you're with them."

Life is too short

to grumble about the past,

about things we don't have,

and things we haven't done...

Life is just long enough

to enjoy the ride into the sunset

enjoy the smell of the ocean breeze

and hear the sound of friends’ laughter...

Al-Fatihah…

West-East Presidential Ride...

2011-06-27T15:07:00.004+08:00

'
"Like the ride taken on an unchartered road, life is full of sharp turns . And very often we wonder whether we would beat the odds again... "
Friday, 24 June 2011

(Tyres ready to roll...)

Five couples and 3 single riders met at BHP gombak for the West-East Presidential ride. After breakfast, tayar golek sharp at 9.30am and we took the Karak Highway and rode through the Bentong and Raub trunk road. We stopped at pekan Sg Koyan for a short rest and a round of drinks.

(Snack break at Ringlet)

(Fuel break and a short rest)

The winding mountainous road from Sg Koyan to Ringlet is free of traffic and beautifully scenic. With the weather clear and sunny, the ride across the mountainous road was a real bliss to the mind.

(Tea and ice-cream break)

(Bharat tea plantation)

From Ringlet, on the way to Brinchang, we stopped at Bharat tea shop for some photo shots. It was Friday, so the men went to perform solat jumaat at the masjid while the ladies rested and went to pray after. We had lunch at a nearby restaurant then later continued riding and entered the North-South highway from Sg Pulai Interchange.

(Riders taking a sharp corner)

We rode north and exited at Changkat Jering Interchage and headed to Kampung Menteri, Kuala Sepetang for the famous Mee Udang at Restoran Mak Jah.

(Everyone was on the phone @ Mak Jah Restaurant)

(The famous mee udang)

It was dusk when we reached Penang bridge. The sun was at the horizon and the beautiful sunset reflecting on the clear water. After we checked-in at Bayu Emas Apartment at Batu Feringghi, we went out to have dinner at a nearby warong. Later we split from the rest of the group and strolled along Batu Feringghi night market and bought us some hard-rock cafe t-shirts.

Saturday, 25 June 2011

(A group photo before the ride)

(One of the booths at Penang Bike Week Expo)

We started to roll at 8.30am sharp and had breakfast at one nearby mamak restaurant. We decided to stop by the Sg Nibong Expo Centre to check out the Penang Bikers Week event. The stalls were not as many as when it was held in JB and we missed the flag-off for the bikers convoy. We bought some tees and pouches and later took the highway and headed to Grik through Kulim and Baling with a short stop at the roadside stall on the way for a durian and mangosteen feast.

(Durian and mangosteen feast...)

(Taking the West-East highway from Grik to Jeli)

We continued riding through the winding road of the East-West highway and stopped for lunch and solat at Pulau Banding. It started to pour when we reached Jeli. Even though it was raining heavily on the way from Jeli to Tanah Merah, we still continued riding with extra caution as there was heavy traffic and the visibility was near zero.

(Dark clouds in the sky...)

(Lunch break at Tasik Banding)

The weather was sunnier when we reached Pasir Puteh. From Jerteh we took the Tok Bali coastal road to Kuala Trengganu and stopped for drinks at a keropok lekor stall by the beach.

(Keropok lekor stall by the beach)

(Mus and Mun)

We checked-in at Sri Indah Resort at Pantai Batu Buruk just before Maghrib. We had ample time to rest and some had a dip in the swimming pool before we had dinner at a nearby Tom Yam restaurant, a short walking distance from the resort.

Sunday, 26 June 2011

(8 bikes docking for the night)

After breakfast we started our ride sharp at 10am and headed to Paka where we were joined by another biker. At Pantai Mok Nik we took a short break for drinks and mee goreng at a stall by the beach. And later we made another stop to buy keropok lekor.

(Mee goreng stop @ Pantai Mok Nik)

(A group photo @ Monica Beach)

(Bikers learning to make keropok lekor...)

In Kuantan we stopped for lunch by the river side. Many years ago the esplanade was all hussle and bussle but now it looked forlorn and run-down. We rode on and stopped for solat at Masjid Maran. It started to rain heavily when we started off again on the old trunk road. At dusk we entered the Karak highway and stopped for a Musang King durian feast. The group broke off after a dinner stop at Gombak R&R. We reached our Putramas apartment around 10.30 pm, feeling tired but happy.

(Sham and Aishah)

(Nazeli and Shamsiah)

(Din and Yati)

(Sazali and Azim)

(Keef and wife)

(Fazli)

Total mileage: 1500 km
Route taken: KL - Bentong - Raub - Sg Koyan - Ringlet - Tanah Rata - Brinchang - Simpang Pulai - Changkat Jering - Kuala Sepetang - Penang - Kulim - Baling - Grik - Banding - Jeli - Tanah Merah - Pasir Puteh - Jertih - Tok Bali - K Trengganu - Dungun - Paka - Kuantan - Maran - Karak - KL
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My emak...

2011-06-19T14:55:00.003+08:00

“I remember my mother's prayers and they have always followed me. They have clung to me all my life.” ~Abraham Lincoln

It has been exactly 2 weeks since my emak suffered a hemorrhagic stroke. She was brought to Melaka Hospital unconscious. It was a miracle when she opened her eyes on the 3rd day and able to move her left hand and leg.

For a week, my emak stayed in the hospital under close observation. The stroke had left half her body paralyzed and impaired her speech and swallowing totally but her hearing and eyesight is still alert and she is able to acknowledge when called.

The doctor allowed my emak to be brought home when she showed improvement and her blood pressure stable. She may be bed-ridden and still on nasogastric tube feeding but being in her own home and nearer to my Abah and being taken care by her beloved children, hopefully will make her feel comfortable and at peace.

(Unconscious for the first 2 days)

The sky is clear and cloudless tonight,

I watch you sleep, peaceful and quiet

Recalling so many memories of me and you

I sit here in my silence praying for you…

Hundreds of stars in the sky together,

But you are my only mother to have forever…

Bikers night with the tahfiz...

2011-05-30T20:13:00.002+08:00

“And whatever you spend in good, it will be repaid to you in full, and you shall not be wronged...” (Al-Quran 2:272)

(What is left of the Rumah Anak Yatim Hidayah)

After the landslide tragedy that wrecked Rumah Anak Yatim Hidayah in Hulu Langat on May 21, some orphans who were among the survivors of the landslide that killed 16 people were staying temporarily at the Islamic Missionary Foundation of Malaysia (Yadim) training centre in Kampung Sungai Semungkis, Hulu Langat.

(15 superbikes and 4 police escorts gathered at YADIM)

(A briefing on the mechanics of Superbikes)

(Waiting their turn for a 5 km joyride)

Last Saturday, a group of superbikers came together to join more than 100 children and orphans from the nearby tahfiz schools for a solat jemaah, tahlil and tazkirah followed by a sumptuous dinner of home-cooked Nasi Arab and grilled lamb sponsored by one company. May Allah accept their good deeds and accept their charity and generosity.

(Delicious grilled lamb)

(Preparing and serving food)

Earlier, some of the children had the opportunity to go for a 5 km joyride with the brother bikers on their superbikes.

(Dinner is served...)

Hopefully, what little time spent together, would bring smiles and helped to ease the pain of losing their friends and family in the recent landslide tragedy…
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A showroom grand opening…

2011-05-29T14:16:00.001+08:00

"I keep trying to lose weight... but food keeps finding me..."

(Lion dance, agile and energetic...)

Yesterday, after the flying session at the Royal Selangor Flying Club, we went to Sri Gombak to attend the opening of a new showroom owned by one of the brother bikers.

(A lunch after a heavy brunch?)

Although we already had brunch earlier, we could not resist the spread of food served while being entertained by a lion dance show to commemorate the auspicious occasion.

(Nasi bryani for the main dish)

Congratulations…
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Flying without wings…

2011-05-28T11:07:00.002+08:00

“Flying is the second greatest thrill known to man.... Landing is the first!...”

This morning, we decided to join the BNM photography Club for an aerial photo shoot of KL and surrounding areas and had the opportunity to fly a small 4-seater plane from Sungai Besi TUDM Airport. The flight was not just about admiring scenery but also a test of our mental and physical endurance and it is classified as an extreme sport.

(A few choices of the 4-seater planes)

We had a choice of a Cessna 172 Skyhawk or a Piper PA28-180 Cherokee. And we decided to fly the Piper Cherokee instead as it is more stable than the Cessna. Cessna has always designed an airplane that is lighter than Piper. But being heavier, Piper is somewhat easier to handle in adverse conditions.

(Bright and sunny day during take-off)

(First aerial shot of the city skyline)

But for the purpose of aerial photography, many prefer the high wing Cessna compare to the low wing Piper as one can see up and to the side better in the low wing, but you can't see down so much because the wing is obstructing your view.

(Clear view with dark clouds in the horizon)

(Hazy aerial view of KL city)

(View from inside the plane)

At 0900 we were off the ground and flying over KL, The plane flew 1500 feet above sea level. We could see KL and parts of Selangor from an angle which we have never seen before.

(Twin towers and KL tower)

(KL tower and twin towers from different angle)

Today we had Mr. Mann to pilot the plane and the co-pilot was allowed to fly the plane for a while, but not during takeoff and landing of course. The back seats were quite comfortable for two people. Because it was a small plane, the noise was not well insulated and it felt like a sauna on the hot tarmac. But once the plane was flying high in the sky it was quite cooling and breezy.

(Closer shot of the twin towers)

(Zooming to catch a glimpse of our Putramas Apartment on the far right)

It cost us RM600 per hour per plane but the experience of flying a plane is really worth the money.

The twilight's dusk...

2011-05-27T19:49:00.003+08:00

(From 22nd floor of Putramas Apartment)

A beautiful sunset

Brings sweet memories

Of you and me…

Twilight’s dusk disappearing

Nighttime appearing

The heart is yearning

Wondering what I’m missing...

Romantic escapade to Mersing...

2011-05-22T21:35:00.065+08:00

A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step... - Lao Tzu

I was quite apprehensive when dear hubby agreed to join the convoy with 10 others. Ours is the only easy rider joining the convoy of young sports bikers, the likes of GTR, BMW and Versys. And as expected, because of safety, especially when handling the sharp and winding roads, these old-timers rode slow and steady and the rest had to wait for us at junctions to make sure that we would not get lost on the way.

The ride was exciting and quite many routes were unchartered for us. If not for their patience, we would not have managed to keep pace with their speed and reached safely at the intended destination.

We stayed the night at Fishing Bay Lodge in Teluk Buih. Although the chalet is quite expensive for Malaysian standard, the white sand beach is genuinely beautiful and serene.

One of these days, I wouldn’t mind to trace the same route again, just the two of us…
'

(Mus and Mun)

When the rain is blowing in your face

And the whole world is on your case

I could offer you a warm embrace

To make you feel my love…

(Group photo at Hutan Lipur Panti)

(Bikes lined-up by the seaside...)

(Room rates between RM180 -RM380 per night)

(One of the more expensive chalet overlooking the sea...)

(A secluded private beach...)

(Watching fishermen hard at work...)

(Waiting for a glimpse of the sunset...)

(Group photo before the ride back)
(From L-R: Fazli, Azim's wife, Azim, Nazeli, Sham, Aishah, Mun, Mus, Keef's wife, Nazeli's wife and Keef)

I could make you happy,

make your dreams come true

There’s nothing that I would not do

Go to the ends of the earth with you

To make you feel my love…

(You and I...)

Total Mileage: 1020 km

Route taken: KL - Seremban - Air Keroh - Kluang - Kota Tinggi - Mersing - Pekan - Chenor -Temerloh - Simpang Pelangai - Titi - Hulu Langat - KL

Leisure ride to Jerangkang Waterfalls...

2011-05-17T11:55:00.004+08:00

'
No matter how good or bad you think life is, wake up each day and be thankful for life...

Today we went for a biking trip to Jerangkang Waterfalls in Pahang for a tranquil afternoon picnic.

(The start of the trekking carrying nasi lemak bungkus)

The Jerangkang waterfall is accessible from the KL-Kuantan old road approximately 30 kilometres after Maran. It is 16 km inland from the main road and accessible by car except one needs to be careful of ruts and ravines at some stretches.

(Steep and slippery tracks)

From the parking area, we took a 15-minute walk to the first of the falls. The trails upstream are mostly easy with some parts quite steep and slippery especially after heavy rain. There are a total of 43 separate waterfalls in Jerangkang but we managed to climb only to the 4th level. There are a number of lovely spots for picnics or camping, either on the river bank or on the flat rocks.

(First glimpse of the waterfalls)

It is said that Jerangkang Waterfalls is the big brother to Bekelah Waterfalls, situated not very far away too…

(We had the whole pool to ourselves)

Total Mileage: 420 km
Route Taken: KL - Maran - Jerangkang - Maran - KL

National Blood Centre and Art Gallery...

2011-05-11T23:57:00.002+08:00

'
"There's nothing bigger in life than the little things..." - Vanilla Sky

Most people are potentially able to donate blood, some are not. And I used to be one of those who could not. I was anemic with sickle red blood cell condition.

It was Hana's outing day and we decided to go to the National Blood Centre. It was time for dear hubby to donate blood again and I took the opportunity to test on mine. After undergoing simple blood test, I was surprised that I am now able to donate blood. After our session in the clinic we visted the National Art Gallery which is acroos the road from the national Blood Centre.

(National Art Gallery)

(National Blood Centre)

(Colorful chairs at the waiting area)

(Donating blood type B+)

(Mother's Day Exhibition at the Art Gallery)

(Grandma and grand-daughter at the Art Gallery)

(Pisang goreng and teh tarik at the cafe)

Durian ride to Jeram Besu...

2011-05-08T23:44:00.008+08:00

'
We don't avoid stressful situations. We're just dealing with them in our own way...

Adding heat to the already hot weather, we had a durian fest to celebrate Mother's day.

Today we joined a convoy of 40 bikes to Jeram Besu, Pahang. It is about 30 km from the famous gold town Raub. Located on the trunk road of Raub to Kuala Lipis, it is fast gaining popularity as one of the best and most popular grade 2-3 white water rafting sites in Peninsular Malaysia.

There ia a recreational park with a cosy resort situated by the Lipis river bank and over looking the white water rafting site.The resort is surrounded by a fruit orchard and herbal garden.

(Getting ready for the ride)

(Biking convoy on the trunk road)

(Eat as much as you can...)

(Getting ready to ride back)

Total Mileage: 150 km
Route taken: KL - Bentong - Jeram Besu - Bentong - KL

Labour Day ride to Cameron Highlands...

2011-05-03T22:10:00.011+08:00

'
I shouldn't settle for less. But I shouldn't settle for more either.

The highlands cool air is refreshing. My fever is getting better too. I should be feeling energised after a long rest after my umrah trip but why am I still feeling depressed? If I have fallen into a rut, it's time for me to climb out. I need to do something to cheer me up. Something that can elevates my mood, activates my mind, and allows me to have some fun.

(Equatorial Hotel, Cameron Highlands)

(A rider taking a rest)

(The Ole Smoke House)

(Latar Iskandar Waterfalls)

Total Mileage: 320 km
Route Taken: KL - CH - KL

Umrah and ziarah trip...

2011-04-26T22:02:00.043+08:00

'
Life is one long journey. Some people just have better directions...

We are back from our Umrah trip and ziarah of Baitul-Muqaddis, Damascus and Amman. And we had the opportunity to visit the three holy mosques, Alhamdulillah...

(Masjidil-Haram in Makkah)

(Masjid Nabawi in Madinah)

(Masjid Al-Aqsa in Palestine)

Please visit my Travel blog at munmus.blogspot.com for details of my umrah and ziarah travel.
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Visiting the three holy mosques...

2011-04-07T21:59:00.017+08:00

"Tidak dituntut melakukan pengembaraan melainkan kepada tiga buah masjid iaitu Masjid Al-Haram, Masjid Nabawi dan Masjid Al-Aqsa"

Hadis Nabi

I have been following closely the news of the political unrest in the Arab countries and the situations there are currently unfavorable. Regardless, this coming Monday, hubby and I, together with Sara and Fitri are going for our umrah trip via Amman, Jerusalem and Damascus. And insyaAllah, we'll be visiting Mesjid Al-Aqsa and the Dome of the Rock in Baitulmuqaddis.

(1992 - Our first visit to the holy land)

I am hoping for the best and planning for the worst. That's so typical of me. It isn't that I am a negative person, but I am always on guard against bad omen. But then, why not hope for the best and plan for the best for a change?

(2008 - Our latest umrah trip)

Without being overcautiously worried. I am going to be a little more excited about this umrah trip, and leave it at that...

Pray for our safe journey...
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My Hajj and Umrah rites…

2011-03-31T16:59:00.006+08:00

Looking at the amount of time and money spent on my travel each year, a lot of people, especially close friends asked me a typical, mocking question:

"Kau gi jalan round dunia ni tak simpan duit sikit untuk buat haji ke atau umrah ke? Kalau duit lebih tu sedekah le pada parents ke … adik beradik ke… anak-anak ke.. kekawan ke... bla bla bla… he he he…”

Hubby and I usually will just smile and ignore those remarks. Our parents, siblings and kids know us better to pass judgments...

When we started working in early 80s, we opened a deposit account with Tabung Haji. A small monthly salary deduction was a heavy burden to our pockets. Then, with our general degree our meager salary was barely sufficient to pay for house rental, car loan and utilities. Eating out on Saturday nights was a luxury treat for the kids…

Over the years with each yearly increment, we increased our deposits. Over 5 years our tabung haji deposits were enough for us to perform the Hajj. It didn’t take us long to decide. In 1991 we registered and in 1992 we were offered to join the muasasah group.

In May 1992, we severed all ties with our family and home and started our journey for the Hajj Pilgrimage. Leaving our small kids behind, my late youngest son, Mirza was 7 then. We performed the various duties of the pilgrim at all stages of the Hajj and completed the fifth and last of the Rukun Islam. Alhamdulillah… In front of the Ka’abah we prayed for Allah to endow us with wealth and health, for us to be able to visit the holy lands again.

In November 1994, we brought our 3 kids, my Mak and Abah and my MIL to perform the Umrah and after the Umrah we stopped over in Amman, Jordan for a 3-day ziarah.

In December 1996, joining a big group, together with our 3 kids we went to perform our Umrah again. This time we transited in Istanbul, Turkey for a 3-day ziarah.

In December 1998, together with the kids, my parents and MIL we went for ziarah in Cairo and Alexandria in Egypt. Over there we were accompanied by my nephew, Abu Dzar, who was then studying in Al-Azhar U and was our tour guide. We then flew to Madinah and later we entered Makkah on the first day of Ramadhan.

In November 2000, only the two of us went to perform the Umrah during the last week of Ramadhan. After the Umrah, when we reached KL, we had already completed 30 days of fasting and celebrated the Eid-Fitri. People in Malaysia were still fasting then.

In September 2002, together with another 2 couples we went to perform the Umrah. On the way back to KL our flight was stranded in Sana’a, Yemen and we were made to stay for 3 days before the next flight. The 6 of us enjoyed our stay so much. And all expenses were paid for!

In September 2004, we joined a group of a dozen people to perform the Umrah. After the Umrah the two of us transited in Dubai for a 4-day holiday. There, we met with my nephew, Nor Azhar, a Captain with the Etihad Airways.

In September 2006, Sara, my parents and ML, my two sisters, Zai and Amah joined us for another Umrah trip. We transited at Dubai and spent three nights in my nephew’s place in Abu Dhabi.

In July 2008, we brought Sara, Iwan, Ella and my besan Normah for another Umrah trip and we transitted in Dubai and stayed a few nights in Abu Dhabi.

We have always planned to perform our Umrah every other year and Alhamdulillah, Allah has granted us our wishes. It’s time to go again so in December 2010, we registered to go for another Umrah trip but to our disappointment the Saudi stopped issuing the ziarah visas until early 2011.

So in April 2011 together with Sara and Fitri, we will be going for our Umrah trip via Amman, Jerusalem and Damascus.

Insya-Allah.
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Hana outing day...

2011-03-30T23:15:00.000+08:00

(Cepat lah... tak sabar nak gi jalan-jalan ni)

(Mana kereta tak sampai-sampai ni...)

(Waaaa.... tak mau naik moto....)

(Aaahh lega... dapat naik kereta)

(Penat nya... tak larat nak jalan dah)

Riding to Colmar Tropicale...

2011-03-27T22:43:00.024+08:00

'
It is sunny and bright. So today we are going for a day-trip riding up the winding road to Colmar Tropicale and Genting Highlands. Unlike the road to Genting Highlands, the road to Colmar tropicale is practically deserted and heaven for bikers.

The Colmar Tropicale is a unique resort that sits 2,700 feet above sea-level. The hill resort is inspired by the 16th Century Colmar Village in Alsace, France, with beautiful architecture and historically-designed landmarks.

(The front facade of the main entrance)

(The main square)

(Boutique cafes and bistros)

(Knights in shining armour)

(Beautiful blooms along the pathways)

(Graceful white swan swimming in the moat)

(Japanese Tea House a short distance away)

Total mileage: 162 km

Route taken: KL - Colemar Tropicale - Genting Highlands - KL (Via old Gombak road)

He is eligible no more…

2011-03-26T22:23:00.001+08:00

'
Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated...

Congratulations to Col. Abdul and wife and wishing both of you everything good in the years to come.

(Nong & Bee with Col Abdul and his lovely wife)

Love is a dream shared by two

Marriage is the joy of dream comes true

Start your married life together hand in hand,

May all the things turn out the way you've planned…

Riding up the mountain and down the valley...

2011-03-23T15:51:00.002+08:00

'
Do not go where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail...

(A 4-star resort at the peak of Gunung Jerai)

(Cozy chalets with modern facilities)

The weekend may be fraught with small annoyances at first, but it turned out to be mostly fabulous.

(Panoramic view of Kedah Peak at the height of 1,217m)

(Sumptuous lunch treat @ Puncak Kedah Restaurant)

It was sunny and bright when we started riding. We met up with Iwan, Ella and Hana at Baskin Robbins, Tapah R&R. They were going to Penang for the weekend. We were heading further north to Gunung Jerai and Lembah Bujang to explore some historical sites.

(Visiting ancient geological landmarks)

(Jungle trekking through the red paper-barked trees)

The weather for the next few days was gloomy, cloudy and heavy showers in the evenings but there's no need to be overly worried. Rain or shine, we just need to relax and enjoy the journey.

(Padang Tok Sheikh with its mystical tales)

(Unique stone formation at Batu Shaff)

(Archaeological remains of Hindu-Buddhist settlements @ Lembah Bujang)

One of the many Tomb Temples or Candi @ Lembah Bujang)

Route taken: KL - Sg Petani - Gurun - Gunung Jerai - Sg Petani - Lembah Bujang - KL
Total mileage: 899.9 km
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The Angels came…

2011-03-19T11:17:00.008+08:00

'
Five years ago today, the Angels came and took you away…

Mirza Ashran (1985 - 2006)

No words I write could ever say

How sad and empty I feel today

A thousand words won't bring you back

Neither will a thousand tears

So rest in peace now my dear

All memories of you forever near…

(@ Gunung Jerai)

Riding the country road...

2011-03-16T22:00:00.000+08:00

We ventured the quiet country road,

And rode down its first few miles,

The things we saw as we trudged on,

Caused us to slow down and smile…

(Resting at Kg Orang Asli Kedaik, Rompin)

Sunbeam filters through branches
Glorious canopy spills patches of light

Cool breeze flutters through lush leaves

Our inner spirit unleashed by nature’s delight….

(Lake view near Air Terjun Tekala)

The smiles on these weary faces
Chased away the tired and restless frowns,

It brought back sweet recollections

Long forgotten and gone…

(A serene casuarina beach @ Nenasi)

Until the narrow road has disappeared

From all records but memory,

And we wished this country road

Could tell its own story…

Babies don’t lie…

2011-03-01T23:33:00.003+08:00

'
People lie, it was as simple as that…

Some like to lie for the effect it had; others lie without knowing it, in order to protect themselves from scrutiny; still others lie to themselves.

I was meaning to cut my hair since early of the year but I kept postponing until today. Although I was having a slight fever and a bad cold, I arranged with a friend to meet at her hair salon late afternoon in Bangsar. I had no regret to have nearly 10 inches of my tresses cut to shoulder length but there was a tinge of sadness to see the length gone in seconds as it took me more than a year to have my hair grown to waist length.

When asked for their opinion, the hair stylist and my friend told me that I look better in my new hair style. When I reached home, dear hubby was hesitant to comment on my new look. But I was surprised when baby Hana, my grand-daughter, looked at me and said “mbak cantik…’

(Baby Hana - in need of a hair cut too...)

She really made my day and I was smiling happy throughout the night.
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Riding the historical trails…

2011-02-28T01:06:00.000+08:00

'
I don’t know whether you know a place called Pasir Salak. If not, it is of no consequence.

Last Saturday we went riding to Pasir Salak and to our surprise there was a massive rally. The former PM was there to address more than 10,000 supporters of the Malay rights group, Perkasa. The attendees came in busloads from all over Perak and jammed the small trunk road.

(Pasir Salak Resort)

Pasir Salak Resort was fully booked when we arrived. After much persuasion we manage to get the last of the 2-room chalet situated at the very end of the resort. The Pasir Salak Historical Complex was walking distance from the resort.

(VIP chalet by the pool)

If you know the history of Perak at all, you are probably well acquainted with the remarkable history of the assassination of the British Resident of Perak, J.W.W.Birch which, sparked off a war between the British colonial administration and the Malays and it is believed to have sparked the fire of nationalism leading eventually to the declaration of independence from British rule in 1957.
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The Historical Complex pays tribute to warriors such as Datok Sagor and Datuk Maharajalela, with special memorials erected in their honour, in the shape of a sundang, a type of knife widely used in the rebellion against the Bristish.

(A Sundang - a deadly weapon)

The main attraction of this complex is the Historical Time Tunnel where most of the flash points and important historical events of the Malays and Malaysia are exhibited through dioramas.

(A sun-dial in front of the Time Tunnel)

Other interesting sights include the burial site of Seputum, one of the warriors involved; Maharajalela's house and fortress; the lela rentaka, a type of cannon used by the Malays; traditional Perak Malay houses called Rumah Kutai.

(Rumah Kutai - Perak tradional house)

The scenic and historic Perak River and the activities it can offer is another attraction. We had our dinner at a nearby floating restaurant but the service was snail paced and the karaoke was extremely loud for comfort.
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(Relaxing by the river side)

On the way back to KL, we detoured from Kampung Gajah to Batu Gajah and stopped by Kellie’s Castle for photo shots.

(Kellie's Castle - another historical site)

I am not complaining...

2011-02-22T23:10:00.003+08:00

'
"Life is like riding a bicycle. In order to keep your balance, you must keep moving." - A Einstein

It was cloudy and moody the last few days. The sky is bluer today, what bliss.

The day trip to Singapore last Sunday had me exhausted and I spent the whole Monday morning in bed. To add misery to this tired body, there was a water cut at the apartment and we didn't have 'spare H2O' to even brush our teeth. And to make matters worst, I agreed to have hi-tea with a couple of friends in Bangsar Village later in the afternoon.

Today is different. In the morning, Sara and I indulged in a 2-hour therapeutic traditional massage at Dewi Sri Spa and later had garlic nan and tandoori chicken for lunch. And before she drove back to JB with Fitri, we had a sumptuous dinner at the Club House.

(Embun menitik @ Lanai Kijang)

The body massage and rich food made me feel light-headed. I may be in a state of limbo now, but hopefully it's only temporary...
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Now And Then...

2011-02-17T00:05:00.001+08:00

The past is so familiar

But that's why you couldn't stay

Too many ghosts, too many haunted dreams

Beside you were built to find your own way...

(2011 - Lubuk Simpon, Taman Negara)

But after all these years,

I thought we'd still hold on

But when I reach for you and search your eyes

I see you've already gone...

(2007 - Lubuk Simpon, Taman Negara)

And I know that the sun will shine again

I still may think of you now and then...

(Ritchie Blackmore)

Leisure ride to Taman Negara...

2011-02-14T00:43:00.000+08:00

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More than 30 years ago, joining a class outing, we came to Taman Negara via a boat from Kuala Tembeling which took us more than 4 hours up stream.

(Gearing for the ride from Bidara House)

Several years and several trips later we braved the untarred road and managed to reach Kuala Tahan unscathed in our strong 4x4. Only in the recent years the road is better taken care of to accomodate tourist buses and even the low slung sports car.

(Crossing Sungai Tekai on Route C163)

So last Saturday we decided to leave the noisy hustle bustle of the city and rode on our easy rider to the serenity of the tropical jungle of Taman Negara.

(Riders taking a rest)

We started from our apartment around 9.30 a.m. and had lontong and laksam at Kak Nah's restaurant. After watering the plants and feeding the kois at our Bidara House we headed towards Kuala Tahan via the Eastcoast highway exiting at the Temerloh interchange.

(Negotiating a sharp corner)

The day was bright although the sky was cloudy. The weather was perfect for leisure riding. We had lunch in Jerantut and finally checked in at the Rainforest Resort Kuala Tahan at 3 p.m. and had our much needed afternoon nap. Dinner was at one of the floating restaurants on the confluence of Sungai Tembeling and Sungai Tahan.

(Leisure trekking to Lubuk Simpon)

We had ventured via many routes and had used many modes of transportations. For the next trip, we may want to try getting to Taman Negara riding on bicycles instead...

(A rest before a cool dip)

A therapeutic spa indulgence…

2011-02-11T23:36:00.001+08:00

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Today may be one of those days when I just can't predict everything that will happen...

I usually will sleep again after the subuh prayer and only wake up when the sun is already high in the sky. I like my routine. I like knowing what the day will hold, and what and how I will deal with whatever I face in a day. But once in awhile it's good to shake things up.

Early this morning I drove out of the apartment for I have a date with a few of my ‘ladies of leisure’ girlfriends. We are planning to indulge in a full 2-hour aromatherapy massage at my spa in Plaza Damas. Unfortunately for the ladies, because of some confusion in the appointment, they have to share rooms with other guests. Fortunately for me, I have a single room and I was attended by my regular favorite masseur whose limber hands helped relieve the stress and pain in my knotted muscles, which I have been ignoring lately.

I had a wonderful massage, and feeling both relaxed and rejuvenated. I am very sure tomorrow morning I will wake up with twinges of muscle soreness but it’s perfectly ok. There is a saying: If you suffer and feel pain, thank God - it is a sure sign that you are alive!

My favorite essential oil - Lavender

Still got the blues...

2011-02-08T00:29:00.003+08:00

Use to be so easy

To give my heart away

But I found that the heartache

was the price you have to pay

I found that love is no friend of mine

I should have known time after time...

So long

it was so long ago

But I've still got the blues for you

Use to be so easy

Fall in love again

But I found that the heartache

It's a roll that leeds to pain

I found that love is more than just a game

Play and to win

but you lose just the same...

(Gary Moore)

My favorite guitarist, Gary Moore, died at the age of 58, in the early hours of 6 February 2011, while on holiday in Spain. Arguably, he was one of the finest British artists of all time...
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It takes courage to change...

2011-02-06T14:04:00.001+08:00

'
Change doesn't always come easy. How certain am I that the change I aspire now is not a waste of time and energy?

In nature, it can take decades to change the course of a river, and hundreds of years to change the shape of a rock. What I would like to change about myself won't necessarily take an extraordinarily long time, but it will take some effort and courage.

And if I am not determined, I will not be surprised how quickly I can revert back to my old same self....

(If I could change the world...)

P.s. We have decided to move into our Bidara house for good. Putramas Apartment will become our guest house for weekend retreats. And we are still undecided on what to do with our chalet in the kebun.

For now, we still allow the biawaks to be the penghuni tetap...
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Ticket to the blues...

2011-02-03T23:53:00.010+08:00

'
We should take what life hands us and transform it into what we want it to be.

Our mini reunion this afternoon was really mini this time with only three of the Big5 (Bee, Kid and me) having lunch at secret recipe @ KL Sentral. Nik Min joined us for a while and Adilah got confused with the timing and couldn't make it in time. A tinge of guilt seeped into my conscience after hearing about friends' unfortunate stories and their never ending challenges. I too had gone through difficult phases in life, but my misfortunes were nothing compared to theirs.

With life's simple philosophy, I should be contented with my destiny. What I encounter in life is really up to me. When I don't adhere to a fatalistic outlook, I have much more energy and enthusiasm for a fulfilled and happy life.

For in life, there is no such things as absolute destiny...

(Where will it lead us from here?)

Hana’s swimming day…

2011-01-27T13:35:00.002+08:00

I have so many things to be thankful for and to look forward to, that it would be a shame to lose sight of my good kismet...

(Nasi lauk and roti canai @ Putramas Cafe)

I have been having severe whooping coughs lately. And sleepless nights had spoilt the rhythm of my dreams and caused me to be restless and stressed.
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(Hana and her tweeties)

So this morning I woke up very early and swallowed a mouthful of cough syrup and would not let stress or drowsiness cloud my day. As I was not cooking today, we decided to have lunch at the café and later let Hana had a dip in the icy cold swimming pool and we only let her out when she started to shiver and turned blue.
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(splashing fun with her grandpa)

(Grandma watching from far)

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This afternoon I promised to meet up with a few of my friends at Dwi Sri Spa for a 2-hour traditional body massage. But with my drugged head and uneasy tummy caused by consuming too much cough syrup, I think I may need to break a promise...
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Riding pass the leaning tower...

2011-01-24T13:28:00.003+08:00

'
Every now and then, I need to indulge in whatever makes me happy. And I am due for such an indulgence again...

(Leaning Tower @ Teluk Intan)

The plan to ride very early in the morning was dashed for the lack of discipline to wake up early. Or maybe for the lack of sleep too.

(A lonely deserted road)

We started riding late at noon heading north with the intention of reaching Lumut before the sun sets. Lunch was at Sutra Bayu Restaurant, a cosy eatery overlooking the Teluk Intan leaning tower.

(Teluk Batik lovely beach)

We reached Teluk Batik around 5.30pm to look for accomodation at Pak Man Chalet but changed our minds and headed to Lumut and stayed a night at Putra Hotel instead.

(Resting under the Sultan Yusuf bridge)

The next day we started riding at noon and stopped for lunch at the R&R under the Sultan Yusuf bridge. We continued riding towards Klang and as it was too early for dinner, we stopped to rest and took a tram up Bukit Malawati and stayed there till dusk.

(The light house @ Bukit Malawati)

(Scenic ride in a colorful tram)

(A cute golden baby monkey)

We later had a sunset dinner at Aroma Seafood Restaurant at Pantai Jeram...
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Riding across the Thailand border

2011-01-20T18:40:00.005+08:00

I don't regret the things I've done. I regret the things I didn't do when I had the chance...

(Malaysia-Thailand border check point)

Despite the recent and ongoing troubles in the South of Thailand I have to say it is still very safe for us to visit this small border town of Betong, nicknamed 'A Town in the Mist with Beautiful Flowers'.
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(Disciplined reliable Marshalls)

On 15 January 2011, we joined the convoy of more than 50 bikers and crossed the Malaysia-Thailand border for a one-night stay in Betong. Betong is in a district of Yala Province, situated in the southernmost Thailand in Sankalakhiri mountain range. It borders the Malaysian states of Kedah and Perak. Its terrain is mostly mountainous and hilly with forested plateaus. About 1,900 feet above sea level, 140km from Yala and 1,224km from the capital city of Bangkok.

(The lady bikers - pretty & tough)

(Lunch break @ Tasik Raban)

(Close convoy via Nenering)

(Getting ready to ride home)

(Group photo infront of Butterfly Princess Hotel, Betong)

(Mishap of two young bikers)

More of Betong Trip

Life was a gift...

2011-01-18T00:26:00.003+08:00

'
Soon we would all know the true meaning of life and death..

The whole day of doing nothing at the apartment, I found I had no reservoir of energy left. I was resting and watching TV when I received a short message in the fb chat. A cold ball of anxiety had formed in the pit of my stomach when I heard the sad news. Another one bites the dust. Our mutual DAHP friend, Abd Razak Rahman (Razak Kuda) has passed away on Friday in K Trengganu.

Rest in peace, my dear friend… Al-Fatihah.

(A photo shot from Razak's fb)

There are not so many words to say

But I’ll try to put them the perfect way

No farewell words between us were spoken,

Before we say hello again, you were already gone

I couldn’t recall the times when we fight

Nor forget the good times that we had...

Barrier of time...

2011-01-07T23:30:00.002+08:00

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It was hardly surprising that their views would make any difference to me now...

Today I met with my former colleagues, ex-bosses and ex-subordinates for lunch at Restaurant Muhibbah, a Chinese muslim eatery in Sri Penchala. While savoring our meals, there seemed to be two conversations going on simultaneously, as if we were in different worlds, living in different eras. We recalled the contrast in our practical and emotional experiences with the former management which I am more familiar with and the present one, and the more we shared, the further apart we seemed to get.

My mind, usually as calm as a lake, jumped around from memory to memory, recalling the many pleasures and pressures of my working life. These memories, reaching across the permeable barrier of time, had ensnared me in their web.

Suddenly, for a while, I miss my job and my friends…

(Buttered prawns - all time favorite dish)

A new year, a new chapter...

2011-01-01T02:12:00.013+08:00

Making New Year resolutions is a cleansing ritual of self assesment and repentance...

For all the wrong doings that I have done throughout the year, forgive me. Blame the devil. He made me do them. Honest... And the good deeds that I have done were all from this humble self. No bluffing... For this new year my wish is the same like any other new year. I wish for life fulfillment, lots of happiness, abundance of wealth and of course the best of health.

I am no Nostradamus. I can't predict what will happen in the future. But it's going to be a new chapter of my life, a new journey to be taken. Turbulence or not, I'll stay on course....

God willing...

(Angels or demons?)

Our thoughts are with you...

2010-12-26T00:57:00.000+08:00

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Dear Mirza Ashran Mustafa, thinking of you on your 25th birthday with sadness in our hearts…

(Mirwan & Mirza)

Another birthday, another year,

With precious memories of you,

Thoughts today of our lives together,

Hold a love that will live forever

We cannot send a birthday card,

Your hand we cannot touch,

But God will take our greetings

To you we love so much...

Everything happens for a reason…

2010-12-20T20:12:00.000+08:00

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A morning in bed with nothing to do but read a story book, eating toasts spread with peanut butter, sounded like heaven to me. But today I woke up very early because I have a date with a few of my close friends.

I drove early in the hot humid morning expecting the constant chaotic traffic jam but I was surprised that the road was quite deserted. The normal uncertainty of daily life all combined to drive people to the edge of madness was not visible even though it was a Monday. My driving was not at its best in the rain. I arrived at Kota Warisan in a wet, overcast morning after fetching Bee and Sidah and later we went to the Salak Tinggi ERL station to fetch Kid.

We were too early but Sariah’s delicious cooking was ready for consumption. We mused over long forgotten stories and updated each other of life happenings. Those friends of mine have a lot to talk about, maintaining a facade that revealed nothing of their inner thoughts or feelings. But through their eyes I could see their emotion had been flushed out of the depths. The life that went on in its muted fashion, lay stranded and squirming in the subconscious mind buried long ago was once again unspooling. In the end, however, the pieces were starting to fall together.

(SMKB friends: Nong, Kid, Bee, Sariah and Sidah)

There is a saying: in life, we receive what we give. That all our actions reflect back upon us, either in this world or in the subsequent ones. All of us are subject to the law of karma, but we don't have to be imprisoned by it.

Remember, life is too short for regrets...
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Riding in the rain…

2010-12-19T23:06:00.002+08:00

'
On Saturday we had lunch at Dewan Risda in Ampang and later in the evening, we had dinner at Tanjung Lumpur Pahang, 260 km away from KL.

The afternoon was bright and clear when we started riding. When we stopped at the R&R for a cup of coffee, the sky had begun to fill up with clouds, it was ominously dark on the horizon. A full moon was high in the sky as we rode in the rain to Tanjung Lumpur for dinner. The ride back to KL was smoother and drier and we reached home way after mid-night.

Riding in the rain has a relaxing and calming effect. But that night I found it difficult to sleep as the coffee was beginning to burn a hole in my stomach.

Some ride in the rain

To wash away their tears

Yearning for days of yesterday

Never shifting gears

So when the rain is upon them

When they hear the thunder crack

They go for a ride to cleanse their spirit

To get their life back on track…

Not forgotten, nor forgiven...

2010-12-15T23:11:00.005+08:00

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Resentment is a psychological cancer, anger with extreme form of grievance can burden the mind and block all senses.

Over the three decades in the organization I have made many friends and I don't deny that over those years I made enemies too by virtue of me being who I was and who I am now. I am saddened for the hurt that I had inflicted, be it work related or personal, intentionally or not. But I am more saddened to realize that some people harbored the feeling of hurt for many many years and had not let it passed.

I have forgotten and I have forgiven, for this life is too short my friend...

No sense of order…

2010-12-10T13:12:00.015+08:00

'
What is needed is a sense of order and purpose.

I woke up earlier than usual that morning. The sun had just slipped above the horizon, leaving the sky the color of fire when I drove out of the parking lot of my apartment. The meeting with the lawyers was brief. By now the lawyers would have memorized the details and would have been able to prepare the affidavit for me to sign. Without proper documentations my memory is blank. If I could induce a complete enough silence in my conscious mind, it is possible that a memory lost would appear to fill the space. To make things worse, my subpoena could not be located. And how am I to attend the court case without that piece of blue paper.

Anger is an indulgence I could not afford now...

Tinged with sadness...

2010-12-07T20:28:00.006+08:00

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Even as a child she had lived her own small life all within herself.

Kid is one of my closest of friends, one of the BV gang. Kid was once a big part of my life for a long time, from standard one to form five. A part of me will always care for her, and she can never deceive nor lie to me. I felt a powerful kinship with her, an emotional bond that was tinged with a terrible sadness, recognition of the wound inside her that could never truly be healed. She was not on my radar for many years but hubby and I managed to track her in Wellington NZ. The last time I met her in KL was when her husband retired from the Consulate. I have not seen or heard from her since.

And today is her birthday. Not being in contact in many years, I assumed that she is still using her old number. My birthday wish was not acknowledged till very late evening when I received a short reply from an unknown number.

All of sudden, this emotion stood between us, silently acknowledged perhaps but never articulated…

(BV friends forever)

Yesterday brought the beginning,
tomorrow brings the end,

and somewhere in the middle

we became the best of friends...

Singapore Duck Tour...

2010-12-05T19:06:00.004+08:00

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We went for a day trip to Singapore and it was sunny and bright throughout the day.

It was late when we started to board the bus from JB Central. We took the MRT from Keranji to Raffles City and bought tickets for the duck tour where an hour-long journey on land and water brought us close to Singapore's famous skyline, historical landmarks and fantastic bay view.

(Fitri & Sara @ Merlion Statue)

(The Esplanade in the background)

(3 black boys taking a dip in Singapore river)

Bikers' Dreams...

2010-12-04T22:35:00.001+08:00

Johor International Bikers Fest

(3 - 5 December 2010)

Some of the pictures taken at the bikers' fest in JB using my new Blackberry Torch....

Cause of Peace and freedom...

2010-12-02T23:35:00.002+08:00

'
Our plan to have ayam kampung lunch at Tugu View Café was cancelled as we were a little too late. But our second choice of ayam kampung lunch at Cheras Velodrome was not that bad too. As the weather was good, we brought Hana to visit the National Monument and allowed her to sweat out a bit after having cooped up and down with fever for almost a week

(The first National Monument)

The Cenotaph is the original national monument standing 15 meters high at the upper entrance of the Tugu Negara, on a 7 stepped rectangular base. This granite structure was first built in 1921 to remember the fallen heroes of the World War I, World War II and the Malayan Emergency.

(Ascending slow and steady)

Tugu Negara, which is also 15 meters tall was constructed in 1966, was designed by an Austrian sculptor, Felix de Weldon, The monument depicts huge tall bronze figures of soldiers standing and supporting their fallen comrades. In 1975, the monument suffered extensive damage due to an explosion and was restored 2 years later to its original state with the new Malaysian looks replacing the Caucasian statues.

(Exhausted but happy)

The National Monument is dedicated to the heroic fighters in the cause of peace and freedom, May the blessing of Allah be upon them...
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Past, present and future...

2010-12-01T23:21:00.002+08:00

'
The day was full of sunlight and hope.

The whole day yesterday I was feeling miserable. The flu virus is attacking my every bone. There was no despondency when I fell asleep last night; nor was there anticipation of getting better when I awoke this morning.

A few close friends were supposed to join me at my spa late evening today but last minute decision was made to meet up early at the Lanai. Listening to some updates and new initiatives made me feel like I have been away for years. We mostly discussed about everything non-work related. As there were a few retirees among us, there were attempts to compare how much one is getting for gratuities, golden handshake and the like.

When asked about mine and my future plan, I answered questions with friendly evasiveness, not with any fixed idea to mislead them. Jokingly I told them that all sense of reality had gone out of my life. I have abandoned myself to fate, and awaited the consequences with indifference. The past was nothing to me as it offered no lesson which I am willing to heed. The present alone is significant and the future is a mystery which I would never attempt to penetrate.

(Array of silverware @ Lanai Kijang)

The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved than it will be…
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Riding the coastal route…

2010-11-28T00:57:00.001+08:00

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This stretch of coastal road from Morib to Tanjung Sepat is still secluded and the shores and waters are still unknown and untouched, which makes it a perfect secluded ‘hide away’ destination.

(Riding on the state road)

We started around 11am and took the NKVE route from KL to Klang. From then on, we rode leisurely on the state road from Klang passed Morib beach to Bagan Lalang. We stopped to rest and had a late lunch. We thought of spending the night there but without a reservation, there was no room available at the newly opened sea hotel.

(Hotel rooms on stilts)

(Windy breeze billowing curtains)

Golden Palm Tree hotel is a spectacular five star water villa resort that stretches out nearly one km into the sea facing the sheltered waters of the straits of Malacca. The breathtaking beach hotel rooms are presented in semi-detached and detached design of Polynesian-Maldivian styles with a touch of tropical Malaysian finishing that blends with the local surroundings.

(No rooms available)

We rode towards PD, stopped for tea and pisang goreng at a small warong then rode towards Seremban and headed back to KL via a wet ride on the LEKAS highway. We had a late dinner at Restaurant Ayam Kampung Bandariya at Solaris.
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House-warming party…

2010-11-26T18:53:00.004+08:00

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Home is where friendships are formed and families are grown where joy is shared and true love is known.

I picked 4 boxes of my favorite carrot walnut cakes from Suanson early in the morning. 2 boxes were brought to Sidah’s house-warming gathering at Shah Alam, the rest will be for my own consumption.

(Best of friends: Sidah, Nong and Nik Aminah)

Sidah had invited some close friends and office mates to her new house and we had a simple majlis baca yasin and tahlil. Later in the afternoon we had hi-tea of much delicious food.

(Plenty of fruits too)

Every house where love abides

And friendship is a guest,

Is surely home, and home sweet home

For here the heart can rest...

~H. Van Dyke~

Riding under the moon's shadow…

2010-11-20T23:22:00.036+08:00

'
We joined a convoy of 20 Vulcans for a day trip to Pasir Panjang, Negeri Sembilan, a hutan lipur about 20 km from Port Dickson. The event was organized and sponsored by Welly Advance Bikers. The convoy was accompanied by 6 experienced Marshalls astride Kawasaki GTR 1400 to guide and ensure the convoy’s safety on the road.

(Bikes waiting in line)

(Ready to move)

(Refueling @ first pit stop)

It was raining heavily when we started the ride from Batu Caves. After the first pit stop for refueling, the day turned sunny and bright all the way. The ride was smooth and we reached Pasir Panjang around 6pm. We had delicious seafood dinner at the 'ikan bakar' restaurant by the seaside while watching the sunset. We had our maghrib prayers in the open gazebo. I wished the public washroom was as clean as the ones in the Australian outback.

(Vulcan owners group photo)

(A beautiful sunset @ Pasir Panjang)

The convoy started riding back around 8pm, under the full moon's shadow. We reached KL quite early and the gang had ‘yum cha’ at Shangra Island Bar before we rode home…
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A card on my birthday...

2010-11-13T22:17:00.010+08:00

To some, romance means candlelight dinner and roses,

Gifts are special, but they fade with time

To me, romance is simply being with you,

Sharing each special moment together, day after day.

I know in my heart that you’ll always be here for me,

And that’s the best gift you could ever give me.

You’re wonderful in every way,

And that’s why I’ll always be here for you, too.

You mean everything to me.

I love you and I’m wishing you all the happiness in the world

With all my love today, tomorrow and always

Yang

Another journey, a new story...

2010-11-10T23:51:00.003+08:00

'
In June 1980, I set out on a journey and I didn't have a clue as to how my journey will end. But that's all right…

It was indeed 30 odd years ago that I came nerve-wrecked to Investment Department on the 12th floor of block C, the only tower block of BNM at that time. 27 years later, and after a series of promotions, I moved to Currency Department at Block D. Had I known then what a roller coaster ride I was in for when I joined BNM, I might have shivered in my shoes even more or turned right round and headed out. But I was blessed with ignorance then and continued until where I am today.

Like I said, I am a person of few words, but I do want to tell everyone how much I have appreciated the experience with some of the major achievements, not to forget the disasters and issues befallen on us over the years that make this department so special – not just the business side, but the pleasure of fun and laughter we have had – to say nothing of the pressure and the long nights laboring away at last minute management reports – I think that’s what I am going to miss most!

I am leaving but I will be watching the progress from far with interest and I shall indeed look forward to hear the success of the introduction of the new series. I am certain those left will all go the mile to achieve far better results. My wish is for all to do the best as one in comradeship, have faith in teamwork and an abiding passion for details.

As for me, what I leave behind is not as important as what I will be embarking in life. Time is my companion, it reminds me to cherish each moment, because when it passes, it will never come again...

(A bouquet of roses for the retiree...)

End of the road...

2010-11-03T22:02:00.001+08:00

The road of life twists and turns. No two directions are ever the same.

I will be retiring soon. It's the end of the road but it's not the end of my journey. I'll do those things I always wanted to do but never had the time, indulge in hobbies and interests to keep my mind and body active. My wish is for the best of health and hope that the days ahead be better than days gone past...

Though here at journey's end I lie

In darkness buried deep,

Beyond all towers strong and high,

Beyond all mountains steep,

Above all shadows rides the Sun

And Stars for ever dwell:

I will not say the Day is done,

Nor bid the Stars farewell.

(J. R. R. Tolkien)

Land of the Pharaohs...

2010-10-23T13:44:00.004+08:00

The Egyptian belief that "To speak the name of the dead is to make him live again".

Tonight, hubby and I will be flying to the land of the Pharaohs. We'll be gone for almost 2 weeks to explore the sacred places embodied through art and architecture.

We have been there before. We are again to visit one of the Seven Wonders of the World and explore the untamed mystery of the ancient cradle of civilization.

Cruising the mighty Nile…

2010-10-13T20:29:00.003+08:00

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Do people travel to get away from others or do they travel to get away from themselves?

Over the years I have had plenty of first hand travelling experience with joy and fun in many destinations and dread and anxiety in a few. The truth is I am passionate to travel anywhere on earth and the feeling of dread and anxiety is mostly in the mind.

Today while clearing the drawers I found some scribbles in an old notebook relating to a trip to Egypt which we took in December, 1998. Reading them again, I realized that there are many more places in this mysterious land of pyramids and mummies with over 3000 years worth of history that we have not ventured.

We have to start packing our back-packs now. By next weekend we'll be away and spend almost two weeks in the land of the Pharaohs. And this time we are not going to miss cruising the mighty Nile between Cairo and Luxor, or maybe up to Aswan.

It is a unique trip of a life time, an experience I don't want to miss…

(1998 - Family trip to Cairo & Alexandria)
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Ride into the sunset...

2010-10-11T22:56:00.003+08:00

I got a used leather jacket

And an old pair of boots

With holes in the soles

And my 501 blues

have seen better of days

So I pack my bags

And ride into the sunset

I don’t know where I’m gonna go

But that don’t matter at all

I got bad reputation

and a story to match,

so leave me alone

The wind at my heels

And the sound of my wheels

keep me going

Yes I'm gonna be all right

- Living On the edge -
(White Lion)