On our way down we heard wind chimes. They were actually heart-shaped aluminum sheets tied to porcelain bells. Written on the sheets are people’s prayers.
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Where Are They Meow?
Confused by Languages
Hearing an ethnic Chinese speak in Malay, he asked where I’m from. “Malaysia.” He looked over at Kenric and seemed more confused.
Hat Yai, a Strange Place
We were the only customers until a family of about ten people came in. Of all the empty tables the server insisted they sit right next to us.
Homage to the Millions of Buddhas
At the end, participants receive a pink bun made to look like a peach, tiny packets of rice and tea that have been blessed, and a talisman to be burned.
Returning to the Buntong Market
I sold curry noodles, cigarettes, and beer, made BBQ Pork Buns, Steamed Sticky Rice, and Kopi Ais (Iced Coffee). I was really good with the ice pick.
A Heartwarming Day in KL
Sikh temples around the world have snacks and drinks out for guests regardless of their beliefs and anyone can go for a meal at dinnertime and feel welcome.
Massages and Delicacies
We both needed a massage. The next two hours alternated between pure pain, silent screams, involuntary flinching and making sure Kenric was still alive.
An Introduction to Snow Beer
My friends brought us to a place that serves “Snow Beer” i.e. extremely cold beer served in heavily frosted mugs. It’s perfect for the weather here.
Monkeys at Batu Caves and Family in Klang
My cousin’s husband made us a big pot of Clay Pot Chicken Rice. Another cousin bought us delicious otak otak – grilled fish mousse wrapped in banana leaf.
Eating With Friends and Working Girls
The working girl and her customer came out. She was fixing her hair, and he tried to look nonchalant except he forgot to wipe that smile off his face!