After tired chasing turtles till noon time. The boat driver took us to the biggest fisherman village there to have our lunch break.
It looks like typical local fisherman village in malaysia, colorful huts, fishing nets everywhere, and the smell of dried cuttlefish.
We sat down beneath a huge tree for our lunch. Here is the tree.
The food, as usual, was barely OK. It took us about 1 hour just for fried rice and chicken sandwiches. I should seriously considered BK’s offer to hunt wildboar together :D
grilled wildboar…. hmm…
ok ok, don’t get distracted! :P
While we were waiting for the food, as a good VanillaSeven, I walked around to see if the anything interesting thing to shot.
I reached one of the small restaurant there and when I read the sign, I almost can’t believe it.
It’s Michael Jackson’s retirement cafe!
As I expected! Michael Jackson is not dead, Michael Jackson is alive! He cloned himself, disposed his own clone, and decided to exile himself from all the glamour of the world into this humble cafe!
Maybe it’s the combination of the heat and hunger affecting my brain.. well.. nevermind…
I walked into the shade and I found an awesome woman here.
She is single-handedly taking care of FIVE children at one go, no kidding!
I have a soft spot for a single mother (for this one, maybe the hubby is around somewhere) that managed to raised her kids despite all the hardship she went through.
By the way, are that springs supposed to be used for upper body and arms exercise?
After we had a tasteless meal and super sweet tea, time to continue our snorkeling!
next stop, ROMANTIC BEACH!
I am sure you don’t want to missed this :)
(To be continued…)