Back to my June trip

Finally I can continue to upload those Sarawak trip photos for day x ( oops, i lost count!) only. Not even half of album I can manage to put them all here to show off. I may need to drink many many Starbucks ice blended to get them done 'cause my broadband is never that speedy. If you are interested, you are welcomed to send me Starbucks vouchers or cash to pay my bill :) Directly handover without the need of Pos Laju.

Remember my last post? Forget? Search for it from Archive. I have no idea how to link it here. *hats down, bow, pardon me*

Ok ok, continue from this big big cute baby! We fed him/ her ( After a packed semester, I have forgotten much details of the great trip.)

After a short journey in a school van,owned my Ms. Baoz's dad, we arrived in a nice house of her grandma. With all those antique, dark brown wooden recliner chair (no sofa), we continue to snap all over...We were welcomed by the host. And it's their local culture to be so full of hospitality. They cook Chicken soup mee suah for us. Literally, we had this in every new home we visited. Culture says it all!And you have to match the chicken soup with home-made wine made of herbs stuff. The aroma permeated the whole dining hall and we loved that sense. It satisfied our olfactory sensation!We added in so much that we get drunk~ see?This is definitely worth introducing? What do you call this? Muachi right? the one that you see some oldies having big bucket behind their motorbikes, dig up an amount of whitish, sticky glutinous dough, chop chop chop into small pieces and mix with a lot of peanuts chunks. Some add fried onion on top for good smell. That one, right?


Let me tell you, it's Tang Yuan (glutinous rice balls)- Sarawakian's version. Or should I say east Malaysian version of glutinous rice balls that we, westerners of Malaysia eat with sweet ginger soup or even soy milk!Do I look fat already, no?In the centre is Ms. Baoz. Who is a girl, a good girl, good friend. And you would agree with me to always relate her with righteousness and fairness and firm persistence. In addition, I love how those friends' houses were decorated with lot of family photos. It's like photo gallery and makes the house absense of boring and plain-ness. :)Physical workout to burn the extra layer of fat on belly! Or to promote gastric emptying. No more sitting. But to walk around in the Sungai Rajang (Rajang River) park. We wanted our ingested food to descend faster than ever so that we don't feel bloated anymore! (I hate that short leg- look of mine because of the funny pants- so I thrown to my youngest sis as secondhand lately)Remember the name of looooooooongest river in Malaysia that we studied in our Geography class last time? Sungai Rajang is the name. Because it has been so long, I've forgotten the length. I can only vividly recall the pitch darkness.



THE NEXT DAY~

this is what happen when you never post your trip within the period your memory allows.Eating breakfast before heading for new destinations!Yeah~ Going out in white! On the street. Not that bad. Because it is in town (in pekan- Kedah local language, in pasar- in Sarawak local language), so you see shophouses.This was in a shoplot on 2nd floor. Think Kedah Supermarket in Alor Star, think Penang Street, think Chee Cheong Kai (PJ street in KL?). I was amazed because I was shocked to see imitation of LV bags and I wonder have they seen or know what is LV. And imitations, as usual are always not cheap!Having breakfast (again!) at the corridor. 2 tables of us. I was stuffed by the glutinous dumpling- Bak Chang.This is some unique dish in Sarawak that I often heard my friends would miss eating. It's 鼎边糊 (Ding Bian Hu). It's some flourish noodles in irregular shape and length, cloudy chicken soup, black fungus and fish balls. Not bad. Quite healthy one. I think I will not need to share a bowl with 2 others if I never take bak chang!Us and the state flag!Souvenirs shop- where we buy cute things for our friends and family back home. Our driver of the day- friend's bf, driving a van. There's only a row of seats behind. The rest of us sit freely on the floor and shake till we drop~ Out of the window, that's their morning market. The largest one in Sibu. It was still very packed even though it was almost 10 plus.

Till here my post. Hope you would pay a visit across the South China Sea 1 day :)