Bandung, Indonesia 11-14th April 2009, Day 1

Selamat Soree…..

11^th April 2009, ……Early in the morning unwilling to wake up. It was 5 am and our mind is still in the bed…..

Got me bro to bring us to the airport.

Upon arrival, first thing to look for ….check in counter. Air Asia has renovated and we were a bit lost. There were 2 entrance, international and domestic departure entrance. I was determined that it was International, my honey argued domestic.

Well, common sense tells its international, hence I persuaded her and we went in. Then the security told us we have to check in at Domestic entrance before we proceed to the departure hall. Haiyo……

Kena machine gun again…..i was like the matrix guy dodging the bullet. She was immaculately sharp, my matrix skill cant dodge her bullets.

The gun shot series extended till we found a place to eat…hihihihi pheeewww

We kissed and made up,…hahahaha I win.

Honey was thirsty…..

She had a cup of milo…..aaahhhhh…..

8am, Departure time...... up to the plane we go. We snooze most of the time in the plane. It was freezing cold…..we sneeze and tried to cuddle but the seat design was just not for couples.

Close to nearby,

To Bandung with luv……

Met some old friends during the flight. Back in the music industry days. The legendary Ruslan Mamat, producer and manager for Amy Lina, Queen of Dangdut!!!! Huhuhuhuhu

Gave us some tips on how to go about Bandung without being con. ,)

The airport was really….UUummmm….complex…..small…..kecik…..

As expected, our ride from the hotel has arrived, waiting eagerly for us…..

We sat in a MPV, called Kijang. The ride was less than 10 minutes…..

This 2 pictures was taken specifically by me honey. She was furious with me. The reception miscalculated by 100 rupee, I told her it was ok. The next minute….silent treatment. She wanted to machine gun me but she was out of bullet….kakakakakaka…..

I explained to her, these are the people whom take care of the rooms and our arrangements, its ok. But she was mad cause I doubted her calculation ability. Hmmmm….kena again la in the room…..rat tat tat tat tat tat…..

Before that, she went around and took some lovely pictures of our temporary stable.

After checkin in.....

Got a short nap......ZZZZzzzzzzzZZZZZZZzzzzzzz....

Charge battery.......tooot...toooot....tooot....

finally rejuvenated...,,, ready for a short stroll to seek dinner and transform into tourist mode.....

pose a bit before we leave the hotel.......

half way to Istana Plaza....scouted out some potential food place along the way.....and this is dunno wat road.....

KFC no pok

Also dun have Mc pok

Plaza Istana, closest shopping mall. A decent mall, with a reasonable variety of shopping items to browse at.

Did not browse much though,.... was distracted by the stomach's growl. We had a power pack short meeting. After 5 minutes of intense brain storming, we decided to try local food.....huhuhuhuhuhu.....what a commotion....

There is only one local restaurant in the mall..... decent looking place....Uuummmm..... quite clean.....MMmmmm.... nice looking menu....... oh shoot....this one it is....

The food menu was like ancient sanscript.....food names which can never make head or tails out of it. We are malaysians, but these writings are.....????!!!!!

Blink, Blink !!!!

Got some snacks whilst shopping..... (not my idea ,p)

She saw her favorite sport shoe in this mall, but the price was no difference in terms of pricing, from the ones in malaysia. Thought off exhausting other options before purchasing.

After several apparel shop, whilst looking for her shoe, her attention was drawn by dresses and shirts....and hence got this...

The evening was getting darker....and its gonna be 10pm..... head back to hotel.

i am telling you........ shopping is harder than doing gym.....

Almost wreck every inch of me body from shopping. Here is why.....

The Head, constantly twist and turn to look out for fashion etc etc...make decision, choose, ....hair shedding from variety overload.....

The Body, basically the shoulders' are for carrying loads of personal belongings.....the chest....supporting the shoulder with intense strength when shoulder muscle run into fatigue..... abdomen muscle to support the chest.....look at how the body complement each other.....pheeewww...

The Hands, the suffer the most from carrying items.....

The legs......Supporting the whole body!!!!!!

The minute we got to our room.... flat on the bed....

Me darling still insist on doing the accounts....!!!!! drag my ass up and open up snacks.....and open general ledger.......

Thats all for Day 1.......

1 more day to go....

The moment of truth,...... after a long wait....a real holiday for me. I guess i have long forgotten whats its like.....

The moment of truth, hmm..... could i still be back of who i was...?

The moment of truth,...... the power of information is scary......

I shall try to retire from thoughts.....for this moment.

Try to live the moment......

Alas, fantasy does not live through life as its told...... only strong will draws the picture.....

There are consequence one have to live with.....

To be or not to be......

Kampar recommended

My darling has sent in a request by her faithful friend, Sally san. Food in Kampar!!!!!

People have heard of the reknown Asam Laksa, or the pork rib soup noodle....or the soya bean crispy snack or the fry chicken nuggets........but the it is the infamous Green Grass drink becomes the talk about!!!!!!

That super mojo green drink is capable of bringin one person to another place!!!!!......

The first gulp, brings you to under the earth....then slowly and gradually up to surface tasting grass....... green green grass......

Simply mind blowing experience.......



I call this the drink for the G factor drink!!!!.... turn off your G spot instanly but good for health supposingly......Hhh,mmmmm.......

Being chauffeured for the first time to our work place.....she was energetic and pumped..... fast and furious too......

Good ride........ not too fast, not too slow.....jusssttttt right......hahahahahahaha

Luv Cave.....(trip to Ipoh, continue.....tooot...)

Eh hum......where was i..... oh ya.....before we left for Kampar....... we had a short visit to one of the cave in Ipoh with temples built in it...... It has the monkey god...... the luv god.....and erm.....real monkey as well.......

What really tickles me is when i see me honey feed the fish and pose for the flyin horse statue.... sweet and cuty pie if i might term it......

As much as i like to take photos, my face simply not photogenic. My face simply looks weird.....hmmmm..... Gotta put me face to K.I.V.

......the photo loading is taking too much time.....maybe i will continue back home.....

:)

Ching Ming trip to Ipoh!!!!

This year, i had a very interesting trip back in Ipoh......my baby taught me proper ways to give prayers.......it was funny......and most of all she was with me......haaaahhhhh very heart melting.....

The journey was tiring but it was great...... after the prayer we went for an Ipoh trip feast......

Asked for direction where is the best dim sum place....we got a Foo San restaurant.......!!!!

It was a bit tricky, but with my darling's sense of direction and my driving skill we found it!!!!!!

It was jam packed alrite, but we got lucky and the wait was just minutes later.....



After breakfast, we drive a lil in town. My honey spoke of her colix heading back hometown.....Kampar!!! which is an hour drive away?,.....well it was there we decide to do lunch, muah hahahahahaha ,)

Hmmm......take a break....i am missing out sumthings...... and its hard to edit from here...... to be continue.......