Sekinchan

There is something unique about Sekinchan. It's a small little town. It's one of the rice producing areas in Malaysia and it has a charming fishing village. No wonder photographers from far and near come in troops to capture its simplicity and beauty.

The best time to visit Sekinchan is June and December where the crops are golden and ready to be harvested. Me, Mona and Dylan were there on 18 December 2009 for a day trip. First time I ever come so close to paddy fields. It was raining before we reached Sekinchan and we were worried that we would not have the opportunity to snap photos. Fortunately, the rained stopped the minute we arrived. The weather was gloomy but with enough sunlight to make decent photos.

The paddy field is simply picturesque.

Tried an angle from the ground shooting upwards. Most of the paddy fields were harvested. We were luck to find one that hadn't been harvested. It would be nice to see farmers working the field but there wasn't any worker that day. We slowly explored the paddy fields.















Big hollow houses are erected in the vast paddy field for attracting swiftlet for edible bird nest.















Paddy field that has been harvested and tractor that is used for harvesting the crops.
































Bitter gourd entwines itself to the fence and keep growing each and every day.















After paddy field, we headed to the fishing village. We just drove and ended up in a temple and a village nearby.















Here's a panoramic photo of the village. Click to see bigger photo.















Low tide. Salty smell of the sea and unmistakable smell of dried / salted fish despite we did not see one nearby.















The workers were busy repairing propeller.















At the entrance of the village, we found three giant incenses partly burnt at the road side.















Before we headed on to the next destination, we stopped by this famous restaurant that is highly recommended by the bloggers to have a meal. The chopped prawns with chili paste is a must-try. The baby shark soup is so so in taste. The fried egg with bitter gourd is simply delicious.












We did not continue to the Bukit Melawati in Kuala Selangor for snapping photos of the naughty monkeys over there due to the heavy downpour.

Well, I guess I will be visiting Sekinchan again next year. I think there is more to be photographed there.

Catching Up With The News

Good thing about coming back from holiday is that you come back with your mind fully refreshed and relaxed. So after some rest for recovering the depleted energy, I was in good mood this morning and it was about time to do some reading and catch up with the news that I left off at the start of holiday.

Charging the small fishes of PKFZ in court. Well, good to know but I like to see more culprits being charged in court and eventually throw into jail. A scandal involving billions of RM through many years couldn't be the work of three scumbags. A logical person would agree with me more on this.

MCA? Oh fuck. Another news of MCA would really make me throw up and ruin my mood. So I skipped that knowing that there would be nothing good and valuable relating to that mental institution. I am curious as to how many people out there truly care much about that mental institution nowadays. Ha.

That racist UMNO fellow who was slapped with 3 years suspension of his membership but was recently restored of his membership after just 1 year into his punishment. What do you really expect from an institution that resembles KKK. They look after each other my friends whether you like it or not.

But my or my! What really surprised me was that bold guy who has the brain size of a peanut really come out strongly against I-won't-admit-for-ruin-the-country-for-a-good-22-year old coot and I-am-a-sleepyhead-PM on defending NCB that is used in propagating hatred on non-malays. Let's us be wise and see through lies of those who blatantly make irresponsible statements to gain political mileage in this case. The fact remains NCB is nothing but destructive to racial harmony and hindrance to the achievement of a healthy and progressive society and country.

What happened to Nazri? Has conscience found him? Was his brain suddenly evolved overnight? Did Jesus enlighten him? What his motives are? For once, I would like to propose a toast to Nazri for his sudden discover of human wisdom. Way to go Nazri and do continue behaving like a true Malaysian.

Anyway, the argument seems to be focused on the principle that it is important to instill patriotism in Malaysians. I would understand that small kids and school-going children need to be educated and guided on the value of patriotism in formal institutions. But it is pathetic to know that full-grown adults are forced and trained on the meaning and values of patriotism in a formal institution. Unless, of course, it wasn't patriotism that was the objective of NCB. How can you forced patriotism? It grows within oneself, isn't it? It has to be aroused rather than accepted. The question is how to effectively drive the spirit of patriotism in the citizen, right? Of course, I will be naive to conclude that old coot and its croonies were thinking patriotism through NCB.















"You see, a politician is very much like oscar-winning actor you know. Look at me."

In The Air

It's 2 weeks away from X'mas and I am just back from a holiday in Hong Kong. The X'mas is in the air so here is my favourite X'mas song to pep you up for the Yuletide!
I prefer Toni's Braxton's version better with the jazzy feel to the song but couldn't find it in you tube.



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