Tanjung Leman Nak Lagi!

• Hey Sister go, Sister!
  

Ha haaa...Inilah my final adventure for Sem 2, Academic Session 08/09 !

Journey to Tanjung Leman is similar to the one suicidal persons often imagine themselves in. The only soul who seemed to enjoy the monotonous journey was Jack, while the rest of us snored away like ugly Sleeping Beauties and Snow Whites.

I had long ago surrendered referring to the map Jack got us. Why bother when all i could see is oil palm estates, they broke my heart by the way.

It took me by surprise, this Cabaran Memancing Tanjung Leman. Did fishes swim that close to the shore? Yeah, i was that naive, plus the fact that Jack got me a silly fishing rod suit for catching shrimps, that would snap into half the moment we put on the weight stone.

But when the eager contestants cast their baits into the sea, i understood.

The passion were lit, the challenge began.

And i went hiding under the shade of the tent, eating ice cream and stuffing myself with crackers. Ha ha ha..

• What The Crew Had for BreakfaSt in MerSing
  

We had breakfast like superstars that morning, in a shack which must have belonged to a village fisherman. It was a humid morning indeed in the shores of Pekan Mersing. But a good breakfast is vital. The breakfast shack offered, surprise, surprise, nasi dagang! I took mine with extra chilli fried beef, telur masin (salted duck egg) and of course, the thick gravy of ikan tongkol.

No karaoke, no piano, just the sounds of tired waves beating the beaten river banks, where tired boats stopped chugging to catch some breath.

On each table, kueh mueh for desserts were of bright colours, kueh ketayap. pulut kelapa, kueh apam..