
With little preparation and planning, we spent around 3 hours touring around Pangkor Island in a mini van - the biggest vehicle there is on the island. It was my first trip there after possibly 10 years since I last step foot on the island, the first for my fiancee too. Many things had changed, yet, I felt de'javu about it. There were so many memories, where we used to cycle up and down the hill to my grandma's house, where I used to "steal" some sweets from my grandma shop, where everyone would come back during Chinese New Year and spend the a few days there. Like my mom said during the trip, "I used to work there" - pointing at the tailor shop, "we used to live up there" - pointing at the small yellow house, "we used to cycle to the Dutch fort" - oh right, the photograph up there was shot at the Dutch fort. Kind of wierd right? It has been so long and yet, it felt like just happen yesterday when you think about it.

Despite being just 3 hours on the island, I am totally exhausted. The sun was burning hot and we had to rush to the jetty for a boat back home. We managed to buy some "satay" fish but I just realized I forgot to bring it with me to Penang! Oh well...
2 comments:
Wah wah, look so hang fook wor :))
Hehe, you are also hang fook what, seowyin :) btw, you are the first to write something here, haha.
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