Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Rambutan Lane


Rambutan Lane.



Rambutan Lane. My grandparents house.

Sibu



My Uncle Raymond.


My cousin Mark while we were out in KL. Boy knows how to have a good time.

Below my Uncle Joe. I reckon he lloks like Albert Ben Simmons :)

More

Fake kicks.
Uncle and Aunty

Well, I've done Malaysia and am now in Hanoi. Malaysia was awesome, especially good to catch up with Uncles I only see once every 15+ years. The food was great and it was good to see Sibu, where my dads from as I hadn't been there since I was 6 months old. My uncle Raymond still lives in my grandparents house and he took me about showing me a bit about the Fuchow and thier journey to Sibu. I stayed with my Uncle Joe and wen to a dineer the first night there clebrating 105 yrs of the Fuchow in Sibu. A bit daunting being the only 'westerner' there and everything was spoken in chinese. We seemed to be constantly eating, but I wouldn't complain as the food was so damn good. Everything. Best balachan I've had in a long time. I was there for 3 nights and thenwent back to KL with Joe as he had some business to attend to, which was fine with me as I wanted to go back for some shopping. Had time to go and get some more stuff, prices comparable to home, but gear I couln't find in Australia, hence me buying 5 pairs of sneakers.

Friday, March 17, 2006

More Kuching.


ABC. An awesome refreshing desert. My auntie Nancy will laugh, as I'd never eat it when I worked with her :)

The Kuching waterfront.

The view across the river from the hotel

Family





My Uncle Lawrence, his kids, my cousins, Wendy and Boniface. They took good care of me while I was in Kuching, and made sure I ate plenty, which seems to be the way over here. My uncle had just gotten out of hospital this day. Get well uncle.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Monday, March 13, 2006

Malaysia. Game On.




What can I say? The food is more than I could've ever dreamed about. Noodles and Char Sui (BBQ Pork) on the way home last night. Mouth watering Yum Cha for breakfast and incredible curry noodles for dinner. Dinner cost me 4MR today. About $1.50 aus. Went and had a look in the city today, some shps, China town and Petronas Towers. It was closed for tickets to go up, so that was bit of a shame, but it's an absolutely hige structure. I beleive the second tallest int he world. Almost scary after being used to the little buildings we have in Adelaide. Need to come back here with an empty suicase for shopping. Very seriously. understand how people can go on shopping holidays now. It was only not being able to take the wieght on the plane which stopped me from buying 10 plus pairs of fake kicks.


Thank god for Japanese girls who want their photo taken. Got me one too.

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Game Over.

Well, I'm leaving India tonight. Gonna leave some good people, good food and a very different place with so much to offer. Never a place I would have gone if I had the choice to travel, but after 7 weeks and a few different places, I know I'll be back sometime. Work was cool, a great change from the norm. DJ's and clubs left a bit to be desired, by my expectations, however did come across one cool club called Club Escape. Not necessarily my styles of music, but the DJ was good and kept the crowd rockin'. Also come across a Bangra version of Next Episode, I'll post it when I get home. But who wouldv'e thought I'd catch Kool and the Gang here.

Made some good friends who I'd love to visit again when I return. Picking up some Hindi is the key, though I didn't. Found it very interesting in the way a whiteboy (or close to) sticks out like a sore thumb, Raph Boogie got your whole setup comin' undone. Hang on, a tangent. Was a bit disappointed that I couldn't take my Ipod into the Taj, had a great playlist ready for the occassion. Doh.

Is wierd seeing how everyone lives, yeah, there's poverty and slums like I never imagined. Makes you wonder what some people complain about, rather humbling. Makes me wonder why I've spent so much on wax over the past years. Maybe time to move on and go digital. Everyone just gets on with their shit, no matter what that be.

More photos to come as I get sorted.

The Chinese Elvis signing off from the land of many and the land of less. Back home for 2 days and then my pilgrimage to my fathers homeland, Malaysia,a nd then to see my sweetheart in Vietnam.

To everyone I've met along the way, worked with and had the odd boozy night with, cheers and word 'em up for the many good times. You know who you are. You kept me sane in an insane environment.

Some crew . .



Vignesh has got the B-Boy pose goin' on!!

Red Fort



From the outside, this overlooks the Taj Mahal from across the river. Where emperor Shah Jahan was imprisoned by his son for building it. At least he got to overlook his creation everyday, apparantley surround by concubines.



The view across.



Unfortunately you can't see the whole fort,as it's still 2/3 occupied by the military.

Taj Mahal, Agra Fort





And the pics in the previous post are of Akbah's Tomb, the father of the dude who built the Taj. DOn't you love my historical correctness?

Delhi





Went ot Delhi and Agra to see the Taj Mahal over the weekend. Also saw Akbah's Tomb and the Agra Fort, commonly known as the Red Fort. Pretty amazing stuff, especially considering most of it is well over 4000 yrs old. The Persian architecture is absolutley impressive and the acoustics inside these tombs is awesome. I reckon the Taj would make an excellent vocal booth :)

I found the peeps in Delhi to be a bit scamish, but perhaps as I was a bit more wary being on my own. Would love to bring Emma over to do the journey, maybe later in the year.

Friday, March 03, 2006

The work crew



Optus and Covergys crew.

Poor Dan .. oh, and Goa



The Beach @ Goa. Perhaps India aint that bad . . .

Mauled by dogs, oh actually that was me. The results of too much drink and a high powered scooter :)

Some more stuffs....



Been a bit. A quick throwie aroudn the corner from the hotel. Was a bit wierd when the blue flashing lught came though the tunnel. Made me think I shouldn't be about too long.

Me and Bonnie meet a Lolliphant down in Goa.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Mr Dan


Dan with his newly purchased hat from the Concierge at the Royal Palms.

Bollywood Swinging


Oh yea, Bollywood Swinging. I was singing this before I came over, and damn did I think this would happen here? Hell no!. Kool and The Gang. Live and Lowdown in Mumbai! Dan and I went to catch them at this music festival. Pretty cool I must say. However, we were both disappointed that they cut 'Summer Madness' short, and I didn't get any 'NT'. But they were still dope. 'Kool' rocks the shit in bass. I never thought I'd see such a wicked act in Mumbai, well worth the travel time and it was rather cool being in a dark environmet as Dan and I didn't stick out like dogs balls, as we whities do in India. More gossip and pics in the morning. Maybe.

Monday, February 06, 2006



I thought a little map may be of some use. Hotel to work takes about 45-60 minutes. Dependant on traffic. Hotel to the City (Gateway) is about 1-2 hours. CLoser on the 2 hr side, not because of the distance, but because of the traffic and roads.

Sunday, February 05, 2006

An update . . . .




Well, I had a birthday in India. Pretty cool. We went out for dinner in the chinese restaurant here, a bit average, but their prawn dumplings are awesome. More beverages in my room and then off to the Velvet Lounge, which is the club here at the hotel. Average in my opinion but it's the only place open after 1am. 90% men and only seems to be them dancing. I feel sorry for the girls we're here with, as they seem to be open slather for the men here, and they're not shy.

Work is going well according to the bosses and they are happy with the way we're travelling. We get some funny stories to tell a bout the Indianisms, Like "V for Wictor" and "Q for Cubic". As I said previuosly, they are very happy people and very friendly. I've had a cold/flu so the end of the week was pretty hard.

I went out to a club the other night, but they didn't have their lisence for music, but it happens that the first guy I talk to is the resident DJ. Hopefully he'll take me out next weekend to look for records, but they don't seem to be the most common thing here, but that's not really a surprise. The photo attached is from the rickshaw on the way there, my redness shows I was a bit toasted by that stage. They tell me there's something in the vodka here :)

We got followed yesterday after taking a picture of a guy with a cobra and not paying him near the Gateway. I shat myself, I hate snakes at the best of times, but I was so scared he was gonna whip it out. Damn, still get the chills thinking about it. Got some more soccer shirts down there and found some spray paint, so hopefully I'll be going on an art excursion later in the week.

Cabala (Mumbai City)





Some wicked Hindi script. Reminds me so much of graffiti styles.

The Central Train Station. Unfortunately we we just driving past and I didn't get a chance to get out and have a good look. The architecture is awesome, and I love the Gargoyles.