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Penang trip part 3

Monday, December 3, 2007

ok should have updated this long ago but some many stuff came up and i postponed this post till now :)



Well on the 3rd day of my stay in penang, we moved from my mum's cousin's place to my third aunt's place. And we met my mum's sisters for breakfast. we went to a super famous Hokkien Mee (known as Prawn Mee or Har Mee in Klang Valley) stall that was once featured in a TheStar article.


Wow it sure is a class above the rest. and i whacked a plate of char koay teow too, after taking down a Large bowl of prawn mee. Well my appetite doubled when i was in penang =)


Spent the afternoon visitng my cousins' shops. we went to my 2nd aunt's house too.


In the evening, we decided to go SIPUT HUNTING at the famous Batu Ferringhi beach.


When we got there,



Where are the sandy white beaches?



Where is the crystal clear sea water?


But still, we found a nice spot and decided to attack the siputs right away.


A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do


and so the rest begun their invasion of the beach, taking tiny siputs as their prisoners.



Plunder away!




My nephews havin fun


and i managed to get a nice shot of the beach


Nice shot eh. professional foooooo




My mum and sis with their prisoners of war.



WHen my aunt first talked about siput hunting i imagined the siputs to be brave snail warriors carrying mobile nuclear silos on their backs marching up the beach to fight us human invaders.



Well the truth was ....



disappointing. i thought siputs mean SNAILS, not tiny fucked up lalas. (woot thinks lala muis)



wahahah cute eh. niece and 2nd aunt.



Then came the ultimate sacrifice. I wanted to make a super jump shot for you readers,


and i paid the price.
Right beneath those waters are a pile of sharp rocks. Rocks that are pointed and ready to ambush any innocent trespasser. And i fell victim to the perangkap berdada(booby trap) of the sea.
The rocks pierced into my flesh OUCH. In this pic my wounds look like scratches but honestly, the cuts were deep and i bled like some mofo
After that we went for another seafood dinner. more snails. ugh.


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