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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQARn88eip7ImA9WhRUF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815</id><updated>2012-01-28T05:39:07.172+08:00</updated><category term="Ships" /><category term="Guests" /><category term="Fishing" /><category term="Masterpieces" /><category term="Health-related" /><category term="Japan Inland Sea" /><category term="Photographs on Malaysia" /><category term="Neighbors" /><category term="On growing up" /><category term="Malaysian affairs" /><category term="Travels" /><category term="Birds" /><category term="Food" /><category term="Chain saw" /><category term="Wood stove" /><category term="Photographs on Japan" /><category term="Car" /><category term="Scuba diving" /><category term="House pictures" /><category term="Life in Japan" /><category term="Politics" /><title>Kedahan-Malaysian in Japan</title><subtitle type="html">Gardening, photography, food, fishing, traveling, scuba diving, life in Japan, plus of course, news and views of being away from home...</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>489</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/kedahan-malaysian-in-japan" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="kedahan-malaysian-in-japan" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEINSH4yeip7ImA9WhRUFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-1858763128568693426</id><published>2012-01-23T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:56:39.092+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-25T19:56:39.092+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><title>Zenzai, natto, etc...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
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Without a doubt, one of my all time favorite sweets...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Zenzai&lt;/i&gt;, that is...&lt;/div&gt;
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Put simply, boiled red beans sweetened lightly with brown sugar and accompanied by &lt;i&gt;shira tama dango&lt;/i&gt; (white plain dumpling) and yam...&lt;/div&gt;
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Strange as it may be, it is wise not to consume this stuff in the evening before bedtime...&lt;/div&gt;
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Reason is, red beans have a diuretic effect and you might just pee uncontrollably during your sleep...&lt;/div&gt;
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My missus warned me and I said, 'only a small bowl of &lt;i&gt;zenzai&lt;/i&gt;, so should not be any problem'...&lt;/div&gt;
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That particular occasion, in the deep of the night, I found myself literally blasting out of my futon and dashing towards the toilet...&lt;/div&gt;
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My missus still enjoys a good laugh over that incident...&lt;/div&gt;
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Noodles for one of our lunches in the weekends... &lt;/div&gt;
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Lots of vegetables and just a little meat with a slice of whole grain brown colored &lt;i&gt;o-mochi&lt;/i&gt; (rice cake)...&lt;/div&gt;
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Just what my body yearns for in this winter cold...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Natto&lt;/i&gt; or fermented sticky soy beans...&lt;/div&gt;
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Many non-Japanese are not very fond of eating this sticky stuff...&lt;/div&gt;
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An acquaintance from Italy once mentioned that the &lt;i&gt;natto&lt;/i&gt; reminds him of how a cat that has been dead for two weeks, smells... (apologies to cat lovers...)&lt;br /&gt;
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These days, I like to tell my friends that it took me 15 years to 'like' this dish...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Maybe not precisely 15 years, but it does take quite a while to get used to this dish as even some Japanese folks do not take it... &lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, why &lt;i&gt;natto&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Depending on our diet (especially the consumption of meat and animal fat), our blood vessels may get clogged up, thus obstructing the smooth flow of blood through the system...&lt;/div&gt;
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This is one cause for heart attacks or strokes... &lt;/div&gt;
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Here is where the &lt;i&gt;natto &lt;/i&gt;comes in... &lt;/div&gt;
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Apparently, the fermented sticky elements in the &lt;i&gt;natto&lt;/i&gt; have the ability to 'dissolve' the blood clots that accumulate in the vessels...&lt;/div&gt;
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On normal days, I take a pack during my lunch at work and sometimes, I share a second pack for dinner with my missus...&lt;/div&gt;
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Aside from the so-called benefits, I think the &lt;i&gt;natto&lt;/i&gt; actually taste quite good...&lt;/div&gt;
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And fresh sardines... yes...&lt;/div&gt;
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We are fond of &lt;i&gt;ao-zakana&lt;/i&gt; 青魚 or 'blue-back' fish as opposed to 'white' fish...&lt;/div&gt;
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'Blue-back' as in fish with a bluish back, such as the sardine, mackerel, yellow tail, salmon, and tuna, among others...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Ao-zakana&lt;/i&gt; is supposed to be a rich source of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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EPA and DHA &lt;i&gt;n&lt;/i&gt;−3 fatty acids... and 'supportive but not conclusive research shows that consumption of EPA and DHA [&lt;i&gt;n&lt;/i&gt;−3] fatty acids may reduce the risk of coronary heart disease' (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Omega-3_fatty_acid" target="_blank"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)... &lt;/div&gt;
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Yes, sardines laced with ginger, garlic, and chillies, and boiled in a dash of soy sauce and Japanese &lt;i&gt;sake&lt;/i&gt;... a bit too much on the bony side, but we like the taste of it...&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy Lunar New Year to folks who celebrate it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-1858763128568693426?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/1858763128568693426/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2012/01/zenzai-natto-etc.html#comment-form" title="16 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1858763128568693426?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1858763128568693426?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2012/01/zenzai-natto-etc.html" title="Zenzai, natto, etc..." /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Fzlv8_H-vY/Txv2OPWQ23I/AAAAAAAACII/4IdnHkJme7o/s72-c/DSC_0530a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YCSHc_fSp7ImA9WhRUEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-1512352407628064654</id><published>2012-01-17T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:59:29.945+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T11:59:29.945+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="House pictures" /><title>Clearing granite stones from our garden Part 1</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
The big granite stones in our garden have been on my for a long time...&lt;/div&gt;
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How to get rid of them, that is...&lt;/div&gt;
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They are taking a lot of precious space and I need the space to work on...&lt;/div&gt;
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Had been asking an acquaintance of mine to take them away...&lt;/div&gt;
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He finally came, after about one and half years later...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mRSjHdmu4SQ/TxVfPgDXKWI/AAAAAAAACE8/_VODvmsLWEg/s1600/P1140825a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mRSjHdmu4SQ/TxVfPgDXKWI/AAAAAAAACE8/_VODvmsLWEg/s320/P1140825a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Was fascinated with this one machine he brought... &lt;/div&gt;
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It was very compact, and when he got it to spread out, woah... a spider-looking workhorse it turned out to be... &lt;/div&gt;
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The stones were mainly from the leftovers of material used to construct the stone walls in our garden... &lt;/div&gt;
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Most of them were of the 200 to 300 kilogram range, according to my friend... &lt;/div&gt;
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His specialty is actually in chiseling grave stones...&lt;/div&gt;
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All in all, he came on three occasions, each time working for about half a day... &lt;/div&gt;
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(Part two &lt;a href="http://potagery.blogspot.com/2012/01/clearing-granite-stones-from-garden.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-1512352407628064654?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/1512352407628064654/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2012/01/clearing-granite-stones-from-our-garden.html#comment-form" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1512352407628064654?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1512352407628064654?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2012/01/clearing-granite-stones-from-our-garden.html" title="Clearing granite stones from our garden Part 1" /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cujz-cPwcaM/TxVfNlsOmwI/AAAAAAAACE0/pBpFxK_u3e8/s72-c/P1140822a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcCQHwzeip7ImA9WhRWF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-8987421503888325444</id><published>2012-01-05T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:21:01.282+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-05T20:21:01.282+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life in Japan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japan Inland Sea" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photographs on Japan" /><title>Sumiyoshi Shrine on the first day of 2012...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
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As custom would have it, we went for our 'hatsu mode' (literally, the first prayer of the year) on 1st January...&lt;/div&gt;
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Sumiyoshi Jinja is a charming little shrine, located in a nearby hamlet... &lt;/div&gt;
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A pool of water to cleanse the hands before praying...&lt;/div&gt;
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I have always marveled at this piece of 'decoration'...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Someone must have put this together as I have never seen such a combination (of 'daidai' orange, charcoal, dried persimmon, fern leaf) being sold at the stores...&lt;/div&gt;
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The 'guardian lion' of the shrine, in full regalia...&lt;/div&gt;
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And, up at the highest point of our walk, is this scene...&lt;br /&gt;
On 1st January 2012, the Japan Inland Sea was so very calm and peaceful...&lt;/div&gt;
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Hopefully, this would be a good sign for things to come in the new year...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿Was sorting out some of the pics in the hard disk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;On this final day of 2011, thought I should post some more photos from our last trip to Mabul and&amp;nbsp;Sipadan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Took this shot of the resort just before going for dinner one day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Forgot my&amp;nbsp;tripod, so I rested the camera on the railings for&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;shot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We did a lot of self-dives that time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We just enjoyed the freedom to stay as long as we like, underwater...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The clown fish... they were just so, so pretty... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Batfish are common in those waters... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And they were not afraid even when I went close.... slowly, that is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Think these guys are called Bengal snappers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;They have&amp;nbsp;some blue lines on the upper body and the white belly being quite distinct...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Was really fascinated with this fingered dragonet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It was using its ventral fins to 'walk' on the sand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I followed and followed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It walked and walked...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 11px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;Wondered why would anyone call these pretty things 'pink skunk' clownfish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 11px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;They are so pretty to look at, and to photograph...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This cute, little bi-color blenny was sitting on the corals... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Mantis shrimps are really super colorful creatures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This one made its home in a sunken coconut root stump... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Was in Penang, Malaysia, for some business related to research...&lt;/div&gt;
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Stayed at the Equatorial Hotel at Bukit Jambul...&lt;/div&gt;
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Nice hotel, pretty views...&lt;/div&gt;
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Sneaked around a bit during off-hours....&lt;/div&gt;
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Was happy to see that trishaws are still flourishing in the city...&lt;/div&gt;
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Took a peek at the house where P. Ramlee lived...&lt;/div&gt;
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A refreshing, humble, little abode it was...&lt;/div&gt;
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One of the many bites we had &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;in Penang...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;the peanut-sauced &lt;i&gt;rojak &lt;/i&gt;from the mamak stall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The fried tofu, cucumber, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;bengkuang&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;(or&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;jícama)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;were my favorit&lt;/span&gt;es...&lt;/div&gt;
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Was pleasantly surprised to see my favorite fruit, the durian, on display...&lt;br /&gt;
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Urmm... this was the D24 specie...&lt;br /&gt;
Tried the Musang (猫山王) as well, but think the D24 fits my taste buds better...&lt;/div&gt;
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And as the cliche goes, &lt;i&gt;smells like hell but tastes like heaven&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;
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Ahh, lovely, lovely...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Am now in Kuala Lumpur International Airport, ready to fly back to Japan in two hours time...&lt;/div&gt;
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Shall touchdown at Kansai International in the early hours of Christmas day...&lt;br /&gt;
after that, it will be four more hours by&amp;nbsp;limousine bus before we touch base sometime around 1:00 in the afternoon...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Merrrry Christmas!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-2648539835727234402?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/2648539835727234402/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/12/penang-beautiful.html#comment-form" title="18 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/2648539835727234402?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/2648539835727234402?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/12/penang-beautiful.html" title="Penang the beautiful..." /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCe4bsc72cY/TvQqktE0Z2I/AAAAAAAAB90/xz4rp9aWhro/s72-c/DSC_0939a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AFQH8-eip7ImA9WhRRGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-4104306691419578486</id><published>2011-12-03T11:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T18:55:11.152+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T18:55:11.152+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Wood stove" /><title>Woodstove in action...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
Throughout my 20 over years of residing in Japan, I have never been really fond of the winters...&lt;/div&gt;
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Too cold for me... and I get cold rashes sometimes...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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For some 'wintry' folks, the winters here may be considered 'mild', with the temperatures just hitting zero in the coldest times...&lt;/div&gt;
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Still, as in the last winter, it could go down to minus four or five...&lt;/div&gt;
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Till we installed the wood stove, that is...&lt;/div&gt;
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Thanks to this stove, winters are more 'fun' now... &lt;/div&gt;
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We started putting on our woodstove a few days ago...&lt;/div&gt;
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My suweeto haato is becoming quite an expert in handling the stove...&lt;/div&gt;
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The flame was burning really well as can be seen in the picture above...&lt;/div&gt;
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While my missus specializes in handling (starting the flame, maintaining it, cleaning the glass, the ash, etc) the stove, the responsibility of yours truly is in securing the firewood...&lt;/div&gt;
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Sometimes I fell trees, other times, I get the cut logs from someone who just wanted to get rid of them...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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These were cut and piled up to dry from last February...&lt;/div&gt;
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It takes about a year to have the logs dried up...&lt;/div&gt;
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And for wood that are not split, the time needed to dry them is even longer because moisture in the wood finds it harder to escape through the bark...&lt;/div&gt;
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Wood that are split, dries faster...&lt;/div&gt;
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And we can literally hear the 'pichi-pichi' sound that the wood constantly emits as it dries...&lt;/div&gt;
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One morning mid November...&lt;/div&gt;
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Was blessed with an opportunity...&lt;/div&gt;
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Some moments, to accompany my love...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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The paddy fields, naked...&lt;/div&gt;
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A farmer's house or two...&lt;/div&gt;
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An 'out-of-place', over-sized villa... &lt;/div&gt;
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Japanese pampas grass...&lt;/div&gt;
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gracefully dancing...&lt;/div&gt;
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Up the hills we walked...&lt;/div&gt;
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a fishing village, vaguely...
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Perched high up a concrete wall...&lt;/div&gt;
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Cheering his heart out... &lt;/div&gt;
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Stood &lt;i&gt;Daikokuten&lt;/i&gt;, the god of wealth... &lt;/div&gt;
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A few meters nearby...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Ebisu &lt;/i&gt;the god of fishermen, smiled... cheekily  &lt;/div&gt;
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We carried on... unhurried...&lt;/div&gt;
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A pond appeared...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I took a deep breath...&lt;/div&gt;
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listening to the soft wind, speaking...&lt;/div&gt;
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At a corner, a mirror stood, overlooking...&lt;/div&gt;
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I tilted my head up...&lt;/div&gt;
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Greeting me, a big round eye... &lt;/div&gt;
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I held my love's hand, whispering...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Life is so sweet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-1030912972406706667?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/1030912972406706667/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/11/walking-hills-in-mid-november-2011.html#comment-form" title="20 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1030912972406706667?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1030912972406706667?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/11/walking-hills-in-mid-november-2011.html" title="Walking the hills in mid November 2011" /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UxvNxs8MsNU/Ts4u19H23NI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/7byiDMkIAEw/s72-c/DSC_0093a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ANQns6fyp7ImA9WhRRGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-8480882812170031119</id><published>2011-11-20T20:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T18:56:33.517+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T18:56:33.517+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life in Japan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photographs on Japan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travels" /><title>Takamatsu Station, Gifu Station...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Had some business to do at Takamatsu JR Station the other day...&lt;br /&gt;
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The above picture shows the 'Sunport Symbol Tower'...&lt;br /&gt;
They used to allow the public to go up to the top floor and the view was really good from there...&lt;br /&gt;
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This was shot from inside the JR station...&lt;br /&gt;
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Was at Gifu at the end of October for a seminar...&lt;br /&gt;
Slept one night at a business hotel in front of Gifu JR Station...&lt;br /&gt;
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And the next day, took this limited express train to Nagoya on the way back to Takamatsu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-8480882812170031119?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/8480882812170031119/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/11/takamatsu-station-gifu-station.html#comment-form" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/8480882812170031119?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/8480882812170031119?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/11/takamatsu-station-gifu-station.html" title="Takamatsu Station, Gifu Station..." /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4yP6aaZZb8/TsjupuJ_nMI/AAAAAAAAB2c/zicZFrLHOvs/s72-c/PA280260a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4HQn44cSp7ImA9WhRSEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-1647483901593428658</id><published>2011-11-12T07:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T05:22:13.039+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-13T05:22:13.039+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Scuba diving" /><title>Fishes... angel, bat, butterfly, among others...</title><content type="html">Actually have loads of underwater shots that I need to sort out and post...&lt;br /&gt;
I suppose I will have a lot to do after I retire from my day job in 12 years' time...&lt;br /&gt;
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This blue faced Angel fish was busy looking for food...&lt;br /&gt;
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A coral trout resting on the corals, posing for the cameraman... &lt;br /&gt;
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Think this is a juvenile bat fish...&lt;br /&gt;
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And this, a mature bat fish...&lt;br /&gt;
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Beaked or Copper-banded Butterfly fish...&lt;br /&gt;
A very attractive fish, and it seems like they like to move about in pairs... &lt;br /&gt;
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Think this is some kind of cardinal fish...&lt;br /&gt;
They appeared to be very comfortable hanging out in the artificial reef...&lt;br /&gt;
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Right below the jetty, a staff member found this moray eel...&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, it tried to swallow its prey but got entangled with a net...&lt;br /&gt;
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Derive a lot of pleasure looking at boats that ply the routes around here...&lt;/div&gt;
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Takamatsu Port aka Sunport is serviced by several ferry companies... this particular one connects Takamatsu Port and Shodoshima...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sometimes the Japanese Navy (or is Self Defense Forces?) boats dock at Takamatsu Port...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Nearer to home at Aji, fishing boats moor at the fishing port in the center of the little town...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Always a joy to see the reflection of the fishing boats in the mornings...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Am now actually in Gifu city, Central Japan...&lt;/div&gt;
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Spent a night here after attending a seminar...&lt;/div&gt;
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Would have loved to rent a bicycle to cycle around Nagara River, famed for its cormorant fishing for 鮎 &lt;i&gt;ayu&lt;/i&gt;, a sweet river fish...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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But... there is always a 'but'...&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, just a short post on two views that I enjoy whenever I cycle to work from home...&lt;/div&gt;
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This was shot from 屋島大橋&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Yashima O-hashi &lt;/i&gt;(Yashima 'Big' Bridge) during one of the low tides...&lt;/div&gt;
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That table top hill is Yashima... the surrounding area is known for being the venue of a historical battle fought between the 平家&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Heike &lt;/i&gt;and the 源&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Minamoto&lt;/i&gt;, two warring factions in the early 12th century...&lt;/div&gt;
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This is 詰田川 Tsumeta River, which is situated in an industrial part of Takamatsu city...&lt;br /&gt;
'Industrial'... yet, 'leisure' boats are often parked by the riverside...&lt;br /&gt;
It is but an ordinary scene... I said to myself...&lt;br /&gt;
Still, for fun's sake, I had to capture it...&lt;/div&gt;
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We had the honor of hosting the 3rd potluck party for our neighbors last Sunday...&lt;/div&gt;
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Seven families got together for a day of yakking and for&amp;nbsp;delicious, homemade food...&lt;/div&gt;
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The wind was pretty strong and the temperatures,&amp;nbsp;somewhat chilly...&lt;br /&gt;
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First, home-made buckwheat noodles&amp;nbsp;aka soba made from scratch...&lt;/div&gt;
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According to our friend, the combination was 90% buckwheat flour and 10% wheat flour... &lt;br /&gt;
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Some salad, oriental style with cucumber, tomatoes, egg, ham...&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Fried dumplings... crunchy on the outside and juicy on the inside...&lt;/div&gt;
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Ginko nuts... peeled and lightly fried in oil, and served with a&amp;nbsp;pince of salt...&lt;/div&gt;
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O-yaki... in other words, Japanese yam, lotus root, glutinous rice flour, and seaweed fried in light oil over a flat pan...&lt;/div&gt;
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This dish was new to us and while the dish did not look that 'photogenic', the taste was&amp;nbsp;good...&amp;nbsp;my missus&amp;nbsp;ended up&amp;nbsp;asking for the recipe...&lt;br /&gt;
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Grate Japanese yam（山芋）, lotus root and keep aside...&lt;br /&gt;
Mix with 上新粉（top-grade rice flouｒ）&lt;br /&gt;
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Blend all ingredients in bowl and make into patties...&lt;br /&gt;
Fry over flat pan over some sesame oil until slightly brown...&lt;br /&gt;
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Braised(?) pork with fresh veggies done up by one of the husbands...&lt;/div&gt;
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Our contribution... horse mackeral, deep fried outdoors in our garden...&lt;/div&gt;
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Fire and&amp;nbsp;utensils were prepared by yours truly while the lady of the house took charge of&amp;nbsp;the cooking...&lt;/div&gt;
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The fish was immediately dipped into a concoction of vinegar, Japanese rice wine, and lots of fresh vegetables...&lt;/div&gt;
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And left to season for one night for better taste...&lt;br /&gt;
I ate the fish whole... bones, fish head, fins, meat and all...&lt;/div&gt;
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Plus, vinegrette Spanish Mackeral... also prepared by my suweeto haato on the previous day so as to 'enhance' the flavor...&lt;/div&gt;
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This dish&amp;nbsp;proved to be&amp;nbsp;very popular among the attendees...&lt;/div&gt;
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The&amp;nbsp;sweets, various types, were&amp;nbsp;brought all the way from Kobe...&lt;/div&gt;
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Besides these goodies, there were drinks soft and hard, chocolates,&amp;nbsp;persimmons, grapes, and freshly brewed black mint tea... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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We were very happy that our neighbors enjoy the party as much as we did...&lt;/div&gt;
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And we are looking forward to hosting the fourth gathering for sure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-855837587081745688?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/855837587081745688/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/10/potluck-party-with-neighbors-on-windy.html#comment-form" title="20 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/855837587081745688?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/855837587081745688?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/10/potluck-party-with-neighbors-on-windy.html" title="Potluck party with neighbors on a windy autumn's day" /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3e8gQQ7We8k/TprCYWPfLNI/AAAAAAAABkY/SobkLHDYSbI/s72-c/DSC_0352a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AGQX4_cSp7ImA9WhdbEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-1333271415328609424</id><published>2011-10-09T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:02:00.049+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-10T21:02:00.049+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Scuba diving" /><title>Barracuda Point @ Sipadan Island</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
On our holidays long time ago, we used to snorkel at some of the resorts we visited...&lt;/div&gt;
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While it was very enjoyable, I wanted to go deeper, and swim with the fishes instead of looking at them from the top...&lt;/div&gt;
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The sunburn from snorkeling was not very nice, anyway...&lt;/div&gt;
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Plus, I particularly envied the scuba divers at the resorts...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;My dive buddy aka suweeto-haato feeling comfortable, suspended in mid-water at Barracuda Point. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So I said to myself... if these people can do it, why not us?&lt;/div&gt;
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But my missus was not so keen...&lt;/div&gt;
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'I am wearing contact lenses', she said...&lt;/div&gt;
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Took me years to persuade her to take a scuba diving course with me...&lt;/div&gt;
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Then, while holidaying at one of our favorite resorts one day, we saw an elderly Japanese couple... scuba diving...&lt;/div&gt;
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And, I said to my missus...&lt;/div&gt;
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Hey, let's chat with them...&lt;/div&gt;
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They had just started diving a year before...&lt;/div&gt;
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And they regretted not doing it earlier...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A close shot of the barracudas...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Wooh, that was what I needed to persuade my missus....&lt;/div&gt;
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I imagine it to be quite un-interesting to be diving 'alone'...&lt;/div&gt;
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The following year, we found ourselves at at Koh Tao in Southern Thailand...&lt;/div&gt;
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It took us five days to undergo the course and it turned out to be a miserable experience...&lt;/div&gt;
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Why, it was raining almost every day...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Jacks almost always make an appearance at Barracuda Point... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I shivered and shivered as we did the routines in the water...&lt;/div&gt;
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Back at the chalet, the towels were perennially wet...&lt;/div&gt;
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We seriously wondered if it was worth the while...&lt;/div&gt;
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Come to think of it, that was in March 2001...&lt;/div&gt;
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Since then, we have been scuba diving for most of our holidays and we must say that it has been a very rewarding experience...&lt;/div&gt;
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Our last trip to Sipadan last July was equally enjoyable, albeit too short...&lt;/div&gt;
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Most recreation divers go to Sipadan with one thing in mind...&lt;/div&gt;
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That is, to dive Barracuda Point...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Bat fish can be seen at the shallows at Barracuda Point... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We were lucky to be able to see the barracudas on the two occasions we were there...&lt;/div&gt;
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Some divers come away disappointed as sometimes the barracudas could not be seen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-1333271415328609424?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/1333271415328609424/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/10/barracuda-point.html#comment-form" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1333271415328609424?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1333271415328609424?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/10/barracuda-point.html" title="Barracuda Point @ Sipadan Island" /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x8u9xt73048/TpGNDmVgt6I/AAAAAAAABiY/1CDQOkQ1WSw/s72-c/P7141005aa.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sipadan Island</georss:featurename><georss:point>4.1146833 118.6287556</georss:point><georss:box>3.6078848000000003 117.9970416 4.621481800000001 119.26046960000001</georss:box></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08CRn4yfCp7ImA9WhdbEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-5819151171801494771</id><published>2011-10-02T20:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T09:57:47.094+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-10T09:57:47.094+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="On growing up" /><title>A solemn weekend spent...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
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Autumn is the season that I love best...&lt;/div&gt;
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The air is dry and cool... and just so pleasant to be outdoors...&lt;/div&gt;
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This is also the season when the &lt;i&gt;higan-bana, &lt;/i&gt;a favorite flower of mine,&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;comes to full bloom...&lt;/div&gt;
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Known as Lycoris or Red Spider Lilies in English, this perennial plant is native to East Asia...&lt;/div&gt;
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The &lt;i&gt;higan-bana&lt;/i&gt; is commonly found in footpaths in the countryside and around graveyards...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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In East Asia, this flower is related to sorrowful legends...&lt;/div&gt;
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Spent this last weekend in our &lt;a href="http://potagery.blogspot.com/"&gt;potager&lt;/a&gt; in a solemn mood...&lt;/div&gt;
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Two evenings ago, received news from my nieces about the demise of my eldest sister...&lt;/div&gt;
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It is always a sad feeling to lose some one you love...&lt;/div&gt;
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Someone so close... someone who took care of you when you were small...&lt;/div&gt;
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The &lt;i&gt;higan-bana&lt;/i&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Beautiful as it is.. yet so sorrowful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-5819151171801494771?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/5819151171801494771/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/10/solemn-weekend-spent.html#comment-form" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/5819151171801494771?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/5819151171801494771?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/10/solemn-weekend-spent.html" title="A solemn weekend spent..." /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXHQYO8uxqY/TohSeAVRVuI/AAAAAAAABhc/eDhwN2T2IT0/s72-c/DSC_0221.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUHQ30-eSp7ImA9WhdVGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-6863040192929038050</id><published>2011-09-24T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T20:27:12.351+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-24T20:27:12.351+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life in Japan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photographs on Japan" /><title>The calm after the fury...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a walk in the neighborhood with my love...&lt;br /&gt;The view up in the hills was spectacularly beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;So blue was the sky... &lt;br /&gt;and so serene and peaceful was the Japan Inland Sea... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Still, Typhoon Number 15 had left its unmistakably destructive marks in the hills...&lt;/div&gt;
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Landslides big and small, here and there, waiting to be cleared...&lt;/div&gt;
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Drains choked and clogged... water still spilling...&lt;/div&gt;
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Had a wonderful opportunity this weekend to meet up with some former and current students...&lt;/div&gt;
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They were/are members of a university club that I had established...&lt;/div&gt;
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We met up at a restaurant in Takamatsu city... one that serves delicacies using ingredients predominantly sourced from the local area...&lt;/div&gt;
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While bicycling back home, took a snapshot of this rice field...&lt;/div&gt;
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To me, this is so typically Japan...&lt;/div&gt;
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Rice fields in the foreground, and houses lined up in the background...&lt;/div&gt;
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Another shutter chance came up as I was crossing a river...&lt;/div&gt;
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Wooh... what a lovely sight, I thought to myself...&lt;/div&gt;
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The brackish water in the river is actually quite 'black'... &lt;/div&gt;
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But the reflection from the early evening sun plays magic on it...&lt;/div&gt;
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I stood there for many minutes... doing nothing but soaking in the scene...&lt;/div&gt;
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Typhoon Number 12 is slamming her way past Shikoku right at this moment...&lt;/div&gt;
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This is the second &lt;a href="http://potagery.blogspot.com/2011/07/massive-vicious-typhoon-number-6-made.html"&gt;typhoon&lt;/a&gt; to hit us this season...&lt;/div&gt;
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Winds are menacingly fiery... rains, heavy and ballistic...&lt;/div&gt;
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On a Saturday like today, I should be out in my potager...&lt;/div&gt;
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But I am stuck indoors...&lt;br /&gt;
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And, why not take this opportunity to recall our &lt;a href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/07/scuba-diving-seas-of-sulawesi.html"&gt;scuba diving vacation&lt;/a&gt; at Mabul some time ago...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This was our third stay at the Sipadan Water Village...&lt;/div&gt;
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The dozen or so dive boats there characteristically take on names that are 'lady-like'... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The gods were with us as days were really fine when we were there...&lt;br /&gt;
Scenes were thankfully, extra pretty...&lt;/div&gt;
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From our 'little' experience diving over the years, we would say that this resort has just about the most well designed dive center...&lt;/div&gt;
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We are fond of diving the house reefs, and entry into the dive sites here is very easy...&lt;br /&gt;
Which is one big reason why we are 'repeaters' in this resort...&lt;/div&gt;
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The all wooden structures are actually very well built...&lt;/div&gt;
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And well maintained, so far...&lt;/div&gt;
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This time, we stayed in a chalet facing the village on the island...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Some&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Bajau Laut&lt;/i&gt; aka Sea Gypsies live on boats anchored off the island...&lt;br /&gt;
Each day, in between our dives and mealtimes, I had the pleasure of observing how they went about their lives...&lt;br /&gt;
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I witnessed the boys brushing their teeth in the mornings...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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the womenfolk cooking their breakfast at the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;
And their hanging of the laundry by the side of the boat...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5-iOnCoVzo/TmFio_bmsAI/AAAAAAAABfg/6r3uTr2GqDI/s1600/P7130453a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5-iOnCoVzo/TmFio_bmsAI/AAAAAAAABfg/6r3uTr2GqDI/s320/P7130453a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Still, the majority of the folks live on the island...&lt;/div&gt;
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Relying mainly on fishing, their lives seemed so carefree... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DSFk30Xl2jE/TmFiv2gshYI/AAAAAAAABfo/JCmLvYMEza4/s1600/P7130438a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DSFk30Xl2jE/TmFiv2gshYI/AAAAAAAABfo/JCmLvYMEza4/s320/P7130438a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Each morning, the little kids would paddle their boats...&lt;br /&gt;
Was impressed to see how skilled they were with the boats...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yeap, it is that time of the year again for the &lt;a href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2010/06/annual-medical-check-up.html"&gt;annual medical check up&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For the second year in a row, my sweeto haato joined me for the medical check...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Two days before the appointed day, we had to take samples of our stools...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And on the night before the appointed day, we had to stop eating before 9:00 pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Not an issue for us as we normally finish our dinner by about 8:00 pm every night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;On the morning of the appointed day, we woke up at about 5:00 am as we usually do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We were allowed to consume only 200 cc of clear liquid that morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Warm water and tea would be ok, but not coffee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;At 7:00 am, my stomach emitted the first growl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No no, no eating... and off we went to the hospital...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Arriving at 7:45 am, we were number 2 and number 3 on line...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;After changing into light green pajamas, we watched television as we waited for the chime to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b5RFTMkNxOg/Tlg1oElIK8I/AAAAAAAABeQ/rZQCPFcCKYg/s1600/P6090096a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b5RFTMkNxOg/Tlg1oElIK8I/AAAAAAAABeQ/rZQCPFcCKYg/s320/P6090096a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;All in all, there were about 20 patients, mostly males...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;At 8:00 am, the chime went off and the attendant nurse gave us a briefing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I opted to have my blood samples taken first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Any allergies? The nurse asked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Unlike last year, the nurse was pretty skilled... or so I thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I felt no pain as she inserted a needle into the protruding vein in my left arm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She took 4 tubes of blood and slowly withdrew the needle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Eiiiich, I felt a little pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We weighed ourselves, took our heights, checked our eyesight and blood pressure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;At 8:25, a male attendant familiar to me, measured my waist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;72 centimeters it was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Lrong-san ha sumaato desu ne...' mumbled Tsutsui-san... (literally, 'Mr. Lrong, you have a smart physique'...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He is a ten-year veteran at this hospital and he likes to chat with me whenever we see each at the hospital...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Now let's see, you had a little polyp in your gall bladder...' he said as he instructed me to lie flat on the bed while getting ready to operate the machine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Oh, no problem... the size is very small... no change from last year...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I felt relieved and thanked him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;At 8:40 am, I felt really sleepy and energy-less...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A nurse called out my name and I entered a room to have my eyes checked for 'hardness'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Now, look at that green light on the left'... flash!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bright stars seemed to come into view...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoA_Fqe4BMQ/Tlg1mIdBVCI/AAAAAAAABeI/JjpbtbE4S9c/s1600/P6090098a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoA_Fqe4BMQ/Tlg1mIdBVCI/AAAAAAAABeI/JjpbtbE4S9c/s320/P6090098a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Next was the urine samples...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I always felt amused upon seeing the illustration posted in the toilet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The man had two drops of sweat flying off from his face as he smiled...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Let the first 30 cc of urine pass, then take the 'middle' portion of the urine and fill up one third of the cup'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;8:59 am... yawned... watched TV...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9:01 am... more yawns... watched more TV... waited... waited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9:14 am... a nurse called out my name...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Inside the room, the doctor in a brown-colored uniform asked, 'any health issue bothering you?'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He placed his stethoscope on my exposed chest...&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Silently, he repeated the procedure on my back and I was out of the room in seconds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9:16 am... back to the main lounge, waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9:26 am... time for the ECG...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The nurse clipped my four limbs with some kind of clamps and stuck some rubber suction cups on my body...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9:40 am... underwent the lung capacity test which was introduced just about two years ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I asked what is the purpose of this test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It was to check the 'smoothness' of the breathing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She clipped my nose with a large peg, forcing me to breath through the mouth from a pipe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I was to take a deep breath, and once I reached the maximum capacity of the inhalation, I was to suddenly exhale until I ran out of air...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I did it twice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFDI2qsZeUM/Tlg1nKa6OBI/AAAAAAAABeM/wKBJSG5rqX8/s1600/P6090092a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFDI2qsZeUM/Tlg1nKa6OBI/AAAAAAAABeM/wKBJSG5rqX8/s320/P6090092a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9:50 am... backed to the waiting room... I dreamed of spaghetti... tomato based with seafood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My &amp;nbsp;stomach growled again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The next procedure was the x-ray, which went by in a wink...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9:52 am... now, the most 'interesting' part of the check....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The staff was again, very professional... the explanation clear and concise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The nurse handed over a small paper cup filled with just one third of liquid... which I quickly gulped down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She had me lie down on a bed as she injected some liquid into my nostrils...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This was to prevent injury to the walls of my nose, she said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Rested, relaxed... felt sleepy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Then she asked, which nose breaths better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I think I did it through the right nose last year, so this year, without really answering her question, I opted for the left nose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She carefully injected morphine into my left nostril...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The numbness although slight, came almost instantly...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;You can swallow it, she said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The taste was not bad, but not good either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Minutes later, she returned to give a second shot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A few more minutes passed and into the camera room they led me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now, lie down on your left, the doctor gestured...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He was the same guy from last year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The attendant-nurse offered, 'let your saliva drip down on the paper towel... don't force yourself to wipe it...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I closed my eyes as they switched off the lights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Slowly, I sensed the optic camera piercing through my left nostril, wriggling its way down my throat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Swallow', the doctor suggested just as he did last year at exactly the same stage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I swallowed, feeling the tube crawling through my esophagus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now, the hardest part is over... just relax... said the doctor as he&amp;nbsp;maneuvered&amp;nbsp;the camera into my stomach...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In about 15 minutes, it was over...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My missus was waiting for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I quickly changed into my clothes, looking forward to the lunch box provided...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This is the 'reward' for the 'troubles' we go through in this exercise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I am not sure if other hospitals offer this lunch box service but the one I went to in Nagoya did not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The hospital said it is complimentary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Am enjoying the second last day of a week's holiday from work...&lt;/div&gt;
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Had planned to work in the &lt;a href="http://potagery.blogspot.com/"&gt;potager&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;
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But the weather was simply too much to bear...&lt;/div&gt;
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After working for an hour or so under the summer heat, I'd be all drenched up in sweat...&lt;/div&gt;
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My body then tells me...&lt;/div&gt;
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'Go to the sea!!'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was too feeble to fight this 'order'...&lt;/div&gt;
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So, for the past few days, I was sea-bound...&lt;/div&gt;
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I snorkled, I swam, I &lt;a href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-moved-to-this-hamlet-almost-6-years.html"&gt;fished&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;
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And can you believe that yours truly pulled out this colorful fish from the Japan Inland Sea?&lt;/div&gt;
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The fish is called 'kyusen' in Japane&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;se, and '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;multicolorfin rainbowfish' in Engli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;sh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I think the above specimen is the female version of the colorful male in the previous picture...&lt;/div&gt;
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Near to the rocks I poked the fishing rod...&lt;/div&gt;
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And woah... rockfish ('kasago' in Japanese) came a-biting...&lt;/div&gt;
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And the rockfish turned into boiled fish during dinnertime...&lt;/div&gt;
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Absolutely lovely with home-made &lt;a href="http://potagery.blogspot.com/search/label/Loquats"&gt;loquat liqueur&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;
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While not snorkeling or fishing, yours truly went hunting for shellfish...&lt;/div&gt;
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Harvested twenty one &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KjTqpIHycOM/TdJi5wuYArI/AAAAAAAABS8/XOJy-rVrFiw/s1600/DSC_0543a.jpg"&gt;mussels&lt;/a&gt; on one of those days...&lt;/div&gt;
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I regretted taking too much as our self-imposed 'quota' is five mussels per person...&lt;/div&gt;
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My partner casts her magic wand onto the shells, turning them into exquisite pasta...&lt;/div&gt;
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We 'lengthened' the eating pleasure by spreading the meal out into two dinners...&lt;/div&gt;
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Why... as we did not want to 'hurry' by over-consuming all the mussels in just one meal...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Our quota: five mussels per person per meal...&lt;/div&gt;
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It is not just the &lt;a href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2005/07/rains-almost-make-me-want-to-cry.html"&gt;rains&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;
But I really don't know what spell this&amp;nbsp;'wadaiko' (Japanese drums)&amp;nbsp;thing has on me...&lt;/div&gt;
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Each time I witness a live wadaiko performance...&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm almost always moved me to tears...&lt;/div&gt;
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By tears, I mean, tears that continue to flow and flow throughout the course of the performance...&lt;br /&gt;
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For the past 13 years, I have had the good fortune of being requested by the Japanese folks at a neighboring town to bring a handful of international students for a cooking event...&lt;/div&gt;
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This year, I brought seven students from five countries...&lt;/div&gt;
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They cooked up four lovely dishes while the Japanese folks presented us with some delicious local noodles and mixed sushi, all cooked from scratch...&lt;/div&gt;
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After consuming the sumptuous meals, the town folks usually invite some group to provide entertainment...&lt;br /&gt;
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This is third time I think, that the wadaiko troupe '&lt;a href="http://homepage1.nifty.com/kotaro2000/shibuindex.htm"&gt;Man Ten&lt;/a&gt;' was invited...&lt;br /&gt;
Now, 'Man' does not mean 'man' as in you and me, but 'Full'...&lt;br /&gt;
And 'Ten' has got nothing to do with that number of fingers you may have...&lt;br /&gt;
Rather, 'Ten' refers to either the 'Heavens' or the 'Sky' depending on the context...&lt;br /&gt;
My preferred interpretation, however, of this amazing wadaiko troupe name would be 'Heaven Full' of Stars...&lt;/div&gt;
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For 'stars' the drummers all are...&lt;/div&gt;
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Throughout the one hour performance, they bang and slam...&lt;/div&gt;
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They smile, they yell...&lt;/div&gt;
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They swing, and they fly...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Man Ten started off as a family outfit...&lt;/div&gt;
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There was just mum, dad, and two cute little daughters...&lt;/div&gt;
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Years down the road, the membership ballooned...&lt;br /&gt;
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That day, I think about twenty drummers performed...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I stood as I snapped...&lt;br /&gt;
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The faster the tempo, the more rapid the&amp;nbsp;snaps...&lt;/div&gt;
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All the while, tears flowed on...&lt;/div&gt;
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Look at the expression of the drummer second from left...&lt;br /&gt;
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The smile, the features... rather clear...&lt;/div&gt;
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Now, look at the other three drummers in flight...&lt;/div&gt;
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The stage literally shook, blurring almost all images except the smiling drummer's...&lt;/div&gt;
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In the final act, as in previous occasions, the leader of Man Ten invited the seven international students to come forward...&lt;br /&gt;
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Mere minutes later, he had the students gleefully banging&amp;nbsp;in unison on a 3-3-7&amp;nbsp;rhythm...&lt;/div&gt;
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As he spruced the routine up... dancing, Japanese fan in hand...&lt;/div&gt;
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Exhilarating just to watch... I must say...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Oh yes, the food...&lt;/div&gt;
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This is the mixed sushi with compliments from the town folks...&lt;/div&gt;
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There is always so much food there that I normally choose to bring this home to be consumed the following day...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cambodian style&amp;nbsp;stir fry vegetables with beef slices...&lt;/div&gt;
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I couldn't control myself as I headed for multiple helpings...&lt;/div&gt;
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The mabo-tofu,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Sz&lt;/span&gt;echuan style...&lt;/div&gt;
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Was too engrossed with eating that I forgot taking shots of the Tomyam soup and the Vietnamese curry...&lt;/div&gt;
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I certainly looked forward to being part of the event again next summer...&lt;/div&gt;
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I have always considered myself to be lucky...&lt;/div&gt;
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In the sense that, my 'suweeto haato' shares the same passion for scuba diving as I do...&lt;/div&gt;
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We particularly enjoy diving the seas off the east side of Sabah...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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And what more, we don't have to go far to enjoy the thrills of being underwater...&lt;/div&gt;
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Here, my suweeto haato was having a good time observing a school of rabbit fishes just below the jetty...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Can't remember the name, but these little fishes are such a joy to watch...&lt;/div&gt;
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They normally position themselves in the rock crevices....&lt;/div&gt;
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which naturally protect them from the currents as well as being preyed upon by their bigger cousins...&lt;/div&gt;
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At Mabul Island's Paradise One dive site, we were pleasantly surprised to find a moray eel sharing its abode with cleaner shrimps...&lt;/div&gt;
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Their relationship is somewhat symbiotic in that the shrimps clean the teeth of the moray eel... and I imagine the moray eel 'protects' the shrimps from being eaten by bigger fishes...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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While I was taking pictures, I could sense the shrimps climbing over to my hand...&lt;/div&gt;
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This cute little puffer fish...again, I have to look up its name in the books...&lt;/div&gt;
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Was following its movement for several minutes...&lt;/div&gt;
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Really enjoyed watching it darting here and there...&lt;/div&gt;
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And can you see the rock 'face' with the left arm up-stretched, index finger pointing upwards, 'kissed' by that little cutie?&lt;/div&gt;
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These little fishes, chromis I think...&amp;nbsp;their colors... so crisp and brilliant...&lt;/div&gt;
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Ooh, it feels like heaven down there...&lt;/div&gt;
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At Paradise Two dive site, there are a couple of these yellow trumpet fishes...&lt;/div&gt;
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They have this habit of swimming head down...&amp;nbsp;ever ready to snap at an un-suspecting prey...&lt;/div&gt;
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The giant clams...&lt;/div&gt;
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They come in several different colors and I think the bluish-purple is the most pretty...&lt;/div&gt;
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These clams are huge and they are a delicacy in Okinawa and I think, the Philippines...&lt;/div&gt;
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They are harvested for their shells as well, which I think is rather sad...&lt;/div&gt;
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At the Sunday Market at Gaya Street in KK, there was a stall that specialized in selling only shells...&lt;/div&gt;
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And people were buying them in droves...&lt;/div&gt;
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Did a check on them and was very surprised to learn that they have the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;ability to cultivate plants in their body tissue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Just returned three days ago, from a few days' rest at Sabah...&lt;/div&gt;
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Had always been quite attracted to the charms of Kota Kinabalu city...&lt;/div&gt;
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She is compact enough to discover by just walking around, which is what I like..&lt;/div&gt;
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Being a coastal city, the breeze comes in thus making the walks quite pleasant...&lt;/div&gt;
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We normally take Malaysia Airlines for our flights back to Malaysia...&lt;/div&gt;
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At Kansai International, we caught a glimpse of the cabin crew scurrying away...&lt;/div&gt;
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For the past few years on our travels, we have been asking for vegetarian meals...&lt;/div&gt;
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Not just any vegetarian meal, but Hindu Vegetarian, that is...&lt;/div&gt;
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The main course consisted of grated coconut with okra, curry chick peas, and flagrant rice...&lt;/div&gt;
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KK, short for Kota Kinabalu, is quite well known for its food...&lt;/div&gt;
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For example, the seafood Tuaran fried noodles...&lt;/div&gt;
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I have heard about how good it is and was happy to be able to try it at a supposedly well known shop just behind the Meridien Hotel...&lt;/div&gt;
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The taste? A little bit greasy, but not too bad...&lt;/div&gt;
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Also tried the seafood tom yam noodles...&lt;/div&gt;
The dish looked very spicy, but it was ok....&lt;br /&gt;
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The other thing I like to do while at KK is to walk around the market at the waterfront...&lt;/div&gt;
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When the sun starts to go low, the hawkers set up shop...&lt;/div&gt;
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Seafood (again) laid out over a net...&lt;/div&gt;
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Would have liked to try these but dared not take the risk of having to dash to the toilet....&lt;/div&gt;
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Sitting next to the hawker stalls are the vegetable vendors...&lt;/div&gt;
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The different types of mushrooms caught my eye...&lt;/div&gt;
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The mountain of tomatoes...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Fresh veggies of the leafy kind...&lt;/div&gt;
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and bitter gourds...&lt;/div&gt;
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A kid helping out his dad to carry watermelons...&lt;/div&gt;
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The salt fish market... not surprising as KK is a coastal city...&lt;/div&gt;
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There are loads of stuff being sold here...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Such as shark fins... they still sell these in broad daylight?&lt;/div&gt;
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And sea cucumbers...&lt;/div&gt;
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Later on, when we went scuba diving, there was not a single sea cucumber to be seen in the dive sites... guess we know by now where they all ended up...&lt;br /&gt;
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And finally, stole a shot of a worker processing dried shrimps...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-1805761440438186993?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/1805761440438186993/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/07/fleeting-moments-at-kota-kinabalu.html#comment-form" title="16 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1805761440438186993?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1805761440438186993?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/07/fleeting-moments-at-kota-kinabalu.html" title="Fleeting moments at Kota Kinabalu..." /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B22wfBO0CaE/TiVvvkHAIrI/AAAAAAAABYs/GofAOsIR6mA/s72-c/P7120072a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkINQno9eSp7ImA9WhdTEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-1139532060832333239</id><published>2011-07-09T13:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T19:49:53.461+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-10T19:49:53.461+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Politics" /><title>Solidarity with Bersih 2.0 on July 9th 2011</title><content type="html">Update #2: Am so happy that the demonstration turned out so well although we must not forget the people who were injured or killed during the event. &lt;br /&gt;
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Update #1: As expected, there goes the water canons and the firing of tear gas at un-armed citizens.... this is what the Malaysian police is good at, that is, hitting the people while getting paid by the very same people...calling the Malaysian police mere 'rascals' seems too much of a euphemism...&lt;br /&gt;
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Today is a really hot day here in Japan...&lt;br /&gt;
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Had been working in the potager all morning, planting sweet corn...&lt;/div&gt;
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But my mind keeps thinking about what is going to happen in my beloved country, Malaysia...&lt;/div&gt;
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For today, Malaysians, cutting across ethnic lines, are going to tell the corrupted and inefficient government that we have had enough of their antics, their arrogance, their stupidity, and their contempt for the citizens...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since 1957, Malaysia has been ruled by a single political coalition.&lt;/div&gt;
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This coalition is headed by big-brother UMNO, who calls all the shots...&lt;br /&gt;
Little brothers MCA, Gerakan, and MIC in particular, they are merely in the coalition as puppets...&lt;/div&gt;
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Imagine, for more than 50 years, these political rascals have grown to think that Malaysia is their private property.&lt;br /&gt;
They seem to think that they can just dictate to people whenever they feel like doing so...&lt;/div&gt;
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At this moment, they are behaving like third world politicians, treating citizens like cattle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Imagine the Japanese police trying to stop people from entering Tokyo...&lt;/div&gt;
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Maybe this can happen during the days of the samurai when roads to Edo (Tokyo) were few and you had to travel by foot or horse...&lt;/div&gt;
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Imagine Japan channeling her resources onto the police force to try to stop citizens from demonstrating for clean and fair elections...&lt;br /&gt;
Imagine the Japanese police arresting anyone who wears a tee shirt with a certain color...&lt;/div&gt;
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What stupidity...&lt;/div&gt;
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What arrogance... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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They re-routed the bus lines into KL city, they closed down train stations, they set up barricades on certain trunk roads, they banned almost 100 individuals from even entering KL, they have arrested hundreds of people on flimsy reasons such as plotting to overthrow the king....&lt;br /&gt;
Malaysia, my beloved country... you do not deserve this... you do not deserved to be run by these despots... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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And to think that these are the very same people who want to attract back overseas-Malaysians to the motherland...&lt;/div&gt;
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Yes, with only one condition, that is, we replace you first... we kick you out first... we want you, the whole bunch, out of the government...&amp;nbsp;then, we talk....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Meanwhile, on this historic day, I salute the steering committee of Bersih 2.0 for bringing us all to this point...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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And I really hope that the Malaysian police would not be as stupid as they have been... doing stupid things like blasting water canons on demonstrators and such...&lt;/div&gt;
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But then, I must be dreaming to even hope so...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-1139532060832333239?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/1139532060832333239/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/07/solidarity-with-bersih-20-on-july.html#comment-form" title="12 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1139532060832333239?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1139532060832333239?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/07/solidarity-with-bersih-20-on-july.html" title="Solidarity with Bersih 2.0 on July 9th 2011" /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkINRXg7eip7ImA9WhZaEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-8954524734711308022</id><published>2011-06-26T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T20:16:34.602+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-26T20:16:34.602+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Guests" /><title>Rainy season continues in Japan...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The rainy season at where I live normally comes around the month of June...&lt;br /&gt;
This year, it has really been very 'rainy'...&lt;br /&gt;
The rains had arrived early at the end of May, and we have had rain almost every day since...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;But God is kind...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Especially on the one weekend when we had friends over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There was home-made rice sushi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;which was healthy and tasty...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My missus made some hotcakes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Topped with some peanut butter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Plain, but delicious...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the fruit course, we simply had the&amp;nbsp;'smile cut'&amp;nbsp;oranges...&lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing fancy but an afternoon well spent with friends...&lt;br /&gt;
There was some leftovers... fried chicken, boiled egg...&lt;br /&gt;
Which came in handy for our lunch the next day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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text-align: left;"&gt;One weekend some time ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Walked the hills with my suweeto haato...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The spring morning... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;simply gorgeous....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WC0zzj9C23E/Te4UuA2YaQI/AAAAAAAABWA/V6lc_07hvtc/s1600/DSC_0474a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WC0zzj9C23E/Te4UuA2YaQI/AAAAAAAABWA/V6lc_07hvtc/s400/DSC_0474a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bright sun, blue skies... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;un-interrupted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In a field left to fallow... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a patch of strawberry torch...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ3A6j7-PQo/Te4VAAaRZhI/AAAAAAAABWI/3UREevV921Y/s1600/DSC_0486a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ3A6j7-PQo/Te4VAAaRZhI/AAAAAAAABWI/3UREevV921Y/s400/DSC_0486a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Further down the path... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gently undulating... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a farmhouse in the distance...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUXyjgfpRmE/Te4VBSwVF_I/AAAAAAAABWM/A9Wf2qka2oY/s1600/DSC_0490a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUXyjgfpRmE/Te4VBSwVF_I/AAAAAAAABWM/A9Wf2qka2oY/s400/DSC_0490a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Turned a corner... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ah, a fisherman's house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Octopus urns...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;fishnets left to dry...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOD7HEXIAeg/Te4U_OThjXI/AAAAAAAABWE/pYDQP2-LuFk/s1600/DSC_0502a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOD7HEXIAeg/Te4U_OThjXI/AAAAAAAABWE/pYDQP2-LuFk/s400/DSC_0502a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Up the hill we paced...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nestled amongst some tall grass...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A Japanese 'guardian angel' awaits...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Dt5gkD0PD4/Te4VCpBwEMI/AAAAAAAABWQ/1BNCKAEKUPE/s1600/DSC_0493a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Dt5gkD0PD4/Te4VCpBwEMI/AAAAAAAABWQ/1BNCKAEKUPE/s400/DSC_0493a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A field of leafy greens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a hill of straw...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the sound of a dog's bark....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yTI-Ka0BY28/Te4VKCcsW1I/AAAAAAAABWU/3IPOeAYMASg/s1600/DSC_0172a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yTI-Ka0BY28/Te4VKCcsW1I/AAAAAAAABWU/3IPOeAYMASg/s400/DSC_0172a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Up the distance...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A late bloomer of a sakura...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I inhaled deeply... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;as we blissfully continued on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-2354818433468481051?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/2354818433468481051/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/06/glorious-scenes-in-aji-hamlet.html#comment-form" title="13 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/2354818433468481051?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/2354818433468481051?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/06/glorious-scenes-in-aji-hamlet.html" title="Glorious scenes in Aji hamlet" /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WC0zzj9C23E/Te4UuA2YaQI/AAAAAAAABWA/V6lc_07hvtc/s72-c/DSC_0474a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEENRHo_cCp7ImA9WhZVGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8909815.post-1574618592099961836</id><published>2011-06-01T14:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:51:35.448+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-02T11:51:35.448+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Malaysian affairs" /><title>A twist of fate… Kedah man in Japan</title><content type="html">Folks, this is a little story that yours truly penned for an internet newspaper focusing on Malaysian&amp;nbsp;affairs...&lt;br /&gt;
The topic is, brain drain, so I thought I could&amp;nbsp;offer my two-cents worth...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
The original article is found in Malaysian Insider... &lt;a href="http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/malaysia/article/a-twist-of-fate...-kedah-man-in-japan"&gt;A twist of fate… Kedah man in Japan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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MAY 30 — Like AC who penned “First love, long lost”, life just happened and before I knew it, I found myself enjoying life outside of Malaysia. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am but a padi farmer’s son. I was working in a construction site after obtaining three Ds and one O for my Higher School Certificate in 1979. One day, my older brother handed me an advertisement by Singapore Airlines calling for pilot trainees. Fate had it that it was the last day for the application. It was a Friday and the post offices in Kedah were closed. My nephew drove me all the way from my village to Butterworth on a 100cc motorbike just to post the application letter. I can still recall how my buttocks hurt. &lt;br /&gt;
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With rather average scores, I was very surprised that Singapore Airlines called me up for an interview. I miraculously got through that and some other medical checks that followed. Soon, along with a bunch of other Malaysians, I found myself on the way to Manila for pilot training. After being certified as a commercial pilot, it was fate again when the oil crisis in the early 1980s put a stop to the expansion plans of the airline. &lt;br /&gt;
Subsequently, we could not operate as pilots and were offered jobs as cabin attendants while waiting for the airline to recall us back to the cockpit. However, it was not to be. Singapore Airlines then offered us study loans to further our studies in the universities of our choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were supposed to return to the airline after we graduated. Almost all of us went to US universities. Singapore Airlines did ask us to return to the cockpit after we graduated but only a handful of us did. The rest of us found new avenues. As it is, many of my colleagues from the pilot trainee days stayed back in the US. One went to the UK, another to Australia, and perhaps two or three returned to Malaysia. &lt;br /&gt;
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I had the opportunity to remain in the US but I decided that I wanted to live in an Asian country, any Asian country. And somehow I had the good fortune of landing myself a scholarship from the Japanese government. To paraphrase AC, life simply occurred. I thoroughly enjoyed my graduate student days in three Japanese universities and made tons of friends, Japanese and otherwise. And as fate would have it, after obtaining my doctorate, one of my alma mater universities offered me a job for six years, after which, I was to return to Malaysia. &lt;br /&gt;
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One thing led to another, and yes, before I knew it, I was promoted to become a professor and offered tenure. The next thing after obtaining my tenure was my missus and I bought a property and that really opened up another phase of life for us. &lt;br /&gt;
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All my pals in the US, UK, and Australia (and, most likely, those who returned to Singapore Airlines as pilots) have surrendered their Malaysian passports. &lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, I choose to remain a Malaysian, heart and soul, and a proud Kedahan at that. I have no intention of giving that up. &lt;br /&gt;
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Now, with the government touting the so-called Talent Corporation, would I be enticed to return to Malaysia? I shall touch on only the pull factors here in Japan as many other folks previously wrote about the push factors in Malaysia. There are three factors from my point of view. &lt;br /&gt;
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First… from the professional aspect, there is probably zero chance of me returning. I have a “permanent” job here in a Japanese national university. I take pleasure in working with my Japanese subordinates and colleagues. I get a lot of respect from the Japanese community as a professor in a national university. It would be extremely hard to surrender what I have now in order to look for a job in Malaysia. &lt;br /&gt;
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Second… socially speaking, I am thoroughly enjoying myself as a foreign resident in Japan. I am a permanent resident and except for the voting rights, I am on par with the locals. The public service is excellent and fair, while the people are extremely courteous and polite, and a joy to live with. To top this up, we are very lucky to find ourselves living among friendly and sociable neighbours. I have absolutely no complaints in this regard and would very much like to continue living under such favourable conditions. &lt;br /&gt;
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Third… on a private basis, we are blessed with a sizable vegetable and fruit garden in our property. I cherish spending time and energy tilling the soil and cultivating the plants in the garden. To be able to do this in Japan as a Malaysian thrills me to no end and life simply could not be better. These too will be very difficult to give up for now. &lt;br /&gt;
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Still, I do yearn for Malaysia and return home about twice a year for vacations. On every visit, I have always come away with the feeling that Malaysia is indeed a beautiful country. Perhaps when I retire from my job here in Japan, I might want to return home to further “re-discover” the many splendours of my beloved homeland. &lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, on my hopes for a better Malaysia, I truly pray for a change in the government. I have faith in the people who have realised the folly of the crop of politicians in the present government. I am rooting for the folks in Pakatan Rakyat, for sure. These are the folks whom I believe can truly bring about a positive turn for my beloved country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8909815-1574618592099961836?l=lronglim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/feeds/1574618592099961836/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/06/twist-of-fate-kedah-man-in-japan.html#comment-form" title="18 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1574618592099961836?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8909815/posts/default/1574618592099961836?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lronglim.blogspot.com/2011/06/twist-of-fate-kedah-man-in-japan.html" title="A twist of fate… Kedah man in Japan" /><author><name>Lrong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16071380270069499888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="28" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mfuggyMhLXs/TSGnQNLIvXI/AAAAAAAABA0/_KR9bdQoUWw/S220/bite.jpg" /></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry></feed>

