Sitting by pool again, funny how one never tires of it. We don't really want to leave here!
Yesterday we were taken by chef, Ann to a fishing village and market, all very interesting but the photos are on the camera which we can't connect to the iPad frustratingly. She took us on to her village and house which was fascinating - a typical wobbly wooden construction on stilts, her brother next door, cousin at the back of her. She has had a new house of brick built which she showed us around. She has 11 cats called 'Wolfgang and the gang' and reminds me of my Aunty June. Eccentric, slightly barmy.
I will be left with a strong memory of a brightly coloured cockerel crowing loudly on a gate post in her village.
We have no idea what future Internet connections we will get after we leave Tanjong tomorrow, so blog may go quiet.
Ann and a ray
Yesterday we were taken by chef, Ann to a fishing village and market, all very interesting but the photos are on the camera which we can't connect to the iPad frustratingly. She took us on to her village and house which was fascinating - a typical wobbly wooden construction on stilts, her brother next door, cousin at the back of her. She has had a new house of brick built which she showed us around. She has 11 cats called 'Wolfgang and the gang' and reminds me of my Aunty June. Eccentric, slightly barmy.
I will be left with a strong memory of a brightly coloured cockerel crowing loudly on a gate post in her village.
We have no idea what future Internet connections we will get after we leave Tanjong tomorrow, so blog may go quiet.
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