<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:04:25.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mamalim152</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114386906672796324</id><published>2006-04-01T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T13:32:03.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that'd make you envious</title><content type='html'>I told you Alicia took me to a steak house last night.  Although I think the food was fabulous, she still kept on assuming it's not as good as she had recommended. Since today is my last day in Perth, she felt that she's to potray her culinary skills.  You cannot see her face well as she wanted to be the anonymous chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01993.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bought chunks of chicken breasts and beef sirloin meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01991.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using the Sunbeam brand grill for the cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01992.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done.  A very well managed steak, not too cooked, not too raw, plus garlic prawn and scallop with roe,blanched vegetables , and very sweet juicy baked pumpkin and sweet potatoes.  I told her the next time when I come, bake sweet potatoes and pumpkin would have already made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01996.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the chicken version of steak  for my mum since she doesn't eat beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01997.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every nice thing would be washed down with wine.  &lt;br /&gt;Heheh, people whom I love and who love me, remember that my sister can cook.  You MUST claim the same treatment as I had been treated.  But please bear in mind, when you are claiming your due treatment, make sure I am WITH you, for my sister MIGHT NOT remember procedures of her cooking if I am not around.   Have a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01995.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114386906672796324?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114386906672796324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114386906672796324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114386906672796324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114386906672796324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/04/something-thatd-make-you-envious.html' title='Something that&apos;d make you envious'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114381702084556911</id><published>2006-03-31T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T22:57:01.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye-bye Love</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow will end my 7 weeks holidays in Perth.  It's rather sad to leave good and leisure life here.  All together I put on  +/- 2 kg.  It's definitely sad to leave the loving sister, lovely niece, garden, house, story books, fruits, food.... here,&lt;br /&gt;but another that touched deeply is this darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01988.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's this Madza 121 which Alicia bought for her daughter when she started learning driving. Goodbye darling.  You had made my stay here wonderful.  I can go to certain places around and not totally house-bound or have to wait to be chauffeured.  I'm rather proud of myself for being able to venture a little here and there, knowing the timid self of me.  When there's no bread, no milk, I easily popped into you to get them at Southlands.  When I need Chinese stuff, I popped into you again to Chan Brothers. Oh, Alicia, don't ever sell her !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01987.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Alicia's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01984.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Dutsun 1.8 Pulsar.  This car has also brought me to many places further away and to many yummy yummy places , like Fremantle and the Swan Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01985.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Eva's Volkswagen Mirage.  She leaves it with her mum when she went to UK.  She wants to sell it. So next time I come I might not see it again.  Adieu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01986.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114381702084556911?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114381702084556911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114381702084556911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114381702084556911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114381702084556911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/bye-bye-love.html' title='Bye-bye Love'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114381528106963776</id><published>2006-03-31T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T23:09:24.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serene Is Here</title><content type='html'>Today I was busy cutting and chopping.  Bamboo shoots, carrots, celery, mushroom, button mushroom, capsicum, onion, water chestnuts, cauliflower, cabbage, chicken etc. I told Alicia I was going to clear off her larder.  So I stir fry these ingredients together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01980.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And brought some crispy iceberg lettuce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01981.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you the truth.  It's because my niece Serene was coming over from Sydney. I have to feed her well too, right ?  She's even prettier with her hair cut short.  She's here for a business meeting and will be back to Sydney on Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;She's holding the 'san choy pau'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01982.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Alicia treated her to laksa and cengdol at the Taurus Foodcourt.  Then Serene drove to see another friend nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01983.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114381528106963776?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114381528106963776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114381528106963776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114381528106963776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114381528106963776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/serene-is-here.html' title='Serene Is Here'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114369163628466209</id><published>2006-03-30T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T12:07:16.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Feast , again !!!   :p</title><content type='html'>This is one of the " another " farewell dinners !  Alicia has really been far too good to me.  She wants me to try as much of the different cuisine here as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Last night she took me and some of her friends to the Bentley Pines (Training) Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant is in the Bentley TAFE Campus at Hayman Rd, Bentley, WA, near the Curtin University.  It's a part of the Bentley Hospitality Institute where students learn commercial cookery,restaurant and bar operation.  Students come as far as Malaysia, Thailand, Indonesia and European countries.  Because of the nature of the posh hotel style food and relatively low price, bookings for tables must be made in advance, sometimes a month or two ahead. Lunch is $15 and dinner $20, not inclusive of drinks or addition serve of salad.&lt;br /&gt;For each table, customers are advised to order different range of food items from the limited menu.  However, there's a new change of menu every month, so even if you go every month you'd sample a different menu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starter, we had some fruit cocktails and cocktails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01962.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the entree :&lt;br /&gt;Warm chicken liver parfait with ginger glaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01963.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagliatelle with roasted eggplant, oregano and tomato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01965.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avocado and grapefruit salad with honey dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01967.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the "Boy-ta-han" satisfied looks on well-fed people !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01966.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char grill of the day, it's beefsteak today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01969.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poached fish fillet with stir fried leek and lemon cream sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01970.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roast of the day--today's roast pork.  So guess which of the above is my choice .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01971.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the food we had the speciality coffee and some desserts.  However, the desserts are not that inviting as they look better than what they taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01973.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price OK ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01972.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hospitality lecturer showing the students how to make the coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01974.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First put sugar (1 tsp will do) and 20ml of the liqueur into glass.(special heat resistant glass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01975.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn over flame so that alkohol evaporate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01976.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put a spoon in glass when you pour cold coffee in, to absorb the heat.  Then pour cream onto a spoon so that cream stay on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01977.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo of the belly-full, heart contented and mind sluggish (too much food) people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01978.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114369163628466209?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114369163628466209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114369163628466209&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114369163628466209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114369163628466209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-feast-again-p.html' title='What A Feast , again !!!   :p'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114334545391909059</id><published>2006-03-26T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T12:01:30.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home-cooked Food</title><content type='html'>I think you are not so impressed with my posting of the party.  I can even hear you sniffing at me,"What great deal ! All the things bought from shops.  Anybody can do it too !!"  Well, here I am, truly I am.  Manager of YKLim Food Catering Pte.Ltd'&lt;br /&gt;Doing a REAL home-cooking stuff. (Home cooking because it's done at home, hehehe  :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all we had this big green-edged abalone or whatever the name is. it's rather expensive. This one is over $50.  Boil it with pork rib and some herbs to make the soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01927.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01927.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is youtiao stuffed with marinated fish and prawn paste.  Deep fry and garnish with mayonnaise.  They said it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01929.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir-fry kailan with prawns.  When you fry kailan, always remember to add a dash of sugar, to offset the 'siat' taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01930.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01930.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crock-pot taufu with vegetables, mushrooms and bamboo shoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01931.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01931.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir-fry chicken strips with celary, sweet peas and red capsicum, topped with roasted cashew-nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01932.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01932.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cooked abalone being sliced thinly and placed on top of lettuce and onion slices, and a hot sweet chili sauce pour over it. It's best eaten when chilled.  You can use the Thai sweet chili sauce , just add a bit of lemon juice.  That's what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01933.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01933.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good food must be washed down with good wine !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01928.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01928.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guests of honour for tonight.  See the happy looks on them anticipating a good meal ! They are Dr. Tze Lai and Dr. Johnny Wu, Alicia's contacts.  Tze had helped to examine my eye last Sunday because I had a floater in my eye.  They are both eye surgeons.  Tze had lately done a lot of cases on retina detachment.  So young !  So clever !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01934.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01934.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114334545391909059?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114334545391909059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114334545391909059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114334545391909059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114334545391909059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/home-cooked-food.html' title='Home-cooked Food'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114327259044571400</id><published>2006-03-25T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T21:12:19.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Party</title><content type='html'>Alicia likes parties.  She likes inviting people over to have little snacks.  So I conclude that she is a party girl !!!&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am here, it gives her more excuses of having parties.  Tonight is a farewell party for me (Hehehe, I guess there'd be more farewell parties and dinners for me, wait and see !)  &lt;br /&gt;So tonight she's calling her friend Bee's children over for a 'little' snack.&lt;br /&gt;First this is the 2 combinations of dips : sundried tomatoes and avocado light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01915.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here are 4 different dips : chili red with cashew &amp; parmesan; beetroot withcashew &amp; parmesan; grilled eggplant with cashew &amp; parmesan; and beetroot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01913.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different types of cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01916.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and different types of ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01917.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are arranged on trays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01918.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crackers go well with dips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01920.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are hand-made curry-puffs, courtesy of YKLim Private Limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01921.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some prawn rolls too, bought from the superstores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01922.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread with dips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01923.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to serve, ya-hoooooo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01919.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's two of the guests, Leanne and hubby Michael.  Michael travels about to work, he had been to Africa, and the Fijis, now he's working in Laos, in a copper mine.  He works 4 weeks and has a rest of 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01926.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114327259044571400?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114327259044571400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114327259044571400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114327259044571400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114327259044571400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/little-party.html' title='A Little Party'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114319473882333108</id><published>2006-03-24T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T15:28:48.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The German Butcher</title><content type='html'>One of the friends here told me about the German Master Butcher.  You can get a great varieties of meat, ham, bacon, cheese, sausages and so many other German food here.  I told Alicia about it. It's at South Street and I said I sort of know how to go there, and she laughed, saying now I'm very " act-say" (arrogant) now since I can go here and there by myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01902.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different types of sausages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01905.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many choices of cheese....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01904.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01903.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114319473882333108?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114319473882333108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114319473882333108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114319473882333108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114319473882333108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/german-butcher.html' title='The German Butcher'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114303695967285189</id><published>2006-03-22T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T17:53:59.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Turkish Deeeee-light</title><content type='html'>Last night Alicia took us to Fremantle again.  It's hers as well as my favourite &lt;br /&gt;town. Secretly, in my heart, I wish to relish all the different goodies before I leave WA.  So, Alicia, as the fairy godmother, is granting my wishes in everywhere !&lt;br /&gt;Last night she took us to a Turkish restaurant called Istanbul Turkish Restaurant, which sells traditional Turkish cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01871.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wall murals are pictures of Turkish palaces.  Can you visualise a little Turkish princess hiding behind the pillars ?  Aiya, sometimes we must let our imaginations run wild !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01872.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some array of the grubs obtainable here.  It says : ALL OUR FOOD IS HALAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01873.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waitress happily posing for the camera when she's told that she'd be viewed all over the world, hehehe, is it a white lie ?&lt;br /&gt;She also told us that we should come on Friday or Saturday because then there'd be Belly Dancing. Since we came on Thursday nite, we've to be 'Ah-Q' a bit.  YEH, Belly Dancing, no see also never mind.  Anyway, I think I can perform better Belly-dancing than them since I have a bigger belly, hehehe  :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01875.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with Turkish bread (very well-toasted) and 3 different types of dips, ie,spicy Tahini(tahini,chili,herbs,yoghurt,salt and garlic),Patlican Ezmesi (Smoked eggplant, yoghurt,salt and garlic) and Muhambura (crushed walnut,{ahem,nuts again !yumyum,},tahini,chili and garlic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01876.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do justice to good food.  Borrowing M&amp;M's ad : Now you see it, now you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01879.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're having the main course.  It's a Turkish combo of mixed grill, got flamed grilled lamb and chicken Shishkebabs, doner lamb and chicken and kofte served with rice and salad.  The price? $26.90 per set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01880.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating , had a chat with the chef cum manager.  His name is Hamdi Cevik and had been here for six years.  He's very pleased that buisiness here is so very very good.  I think he's making rather a good fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01882.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114303695967285189?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114303695967285189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114303695967285189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114303695967285189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114303695967285189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/turkish-deeeee-light.html' title='The Turkish Deeeee-light'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114301733693487891</id><published>2006-03-22T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T17:08:10.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Line Dancing</title><content type='html'>Hai everybody, my eldest brother, after reading my blog, had emailed, saying this newly retired person is really enjoying life in Perth.  Hehe, I can sense his envy.  Right, I'm enjoying head over heels, up and down, left and right of my everyday stay here.  WISH YOU WERE HERE !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Alicia had wanted to arrange me to go here or there, but I said I'd prefer staying at home. I DON'T WANT to be a tourist. Moi, my friend, arranged for me to join the line dancing class.  It's also being a fad here.  Some of the people even go for dancing a few days in a week, follow this teacher today, another class tomorrow, another teacher the next day..... It's actually an enjoyable thing if you know how to dance.  As for me, it's main-main only, as I have no basic at all in dancing. I can't differentiate right foot from left foot, or rather, always stepped on my own feet ! But it's enjoyment alright.  I'm following the beginners' class.&lt;br /&gt;Then after the class, some of the girls(old girls, they like to be referred as girls) would get together to have lunch.  I joined them a few times.  They'd order a few dishes , like once, we had "One duck Three servings : a duck made into peking duck, eat the skin only, the flesh fried with vegies to be wrapped with salad leaves and the bones made into kiamcai soup.  Another time we went to have salad feast and today we had lobster and noodles.  Of course we go dutch, but each time is only about $ 10 to $ 15. So, aren't you coming ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01867.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01868.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01869.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114301733693487891?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114301733693487891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114301733693487891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114301733693487891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114301733693487891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/line-dancing.html' title='Line Dancing'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114301626469071220</id><published>2006-03-22T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T16:35:27.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Expensive ?</title><content type='html'>Here, in Perth, you can get a lot of things easily, even those things we can hardly lay our hands on, you have abundance here. But Perth is not all together that heavenly.  There are certain things I find not easily accessible, or are rather expensive.  Here quote a few:&lt;br /&gt;First the small onions.  I can't find them selling at the supermarkets at all. You can get a few at the oriental stores but it's rather expensive, more than $10 a kilo. My friends here tell me they never buy small onions, only use the large ones.  So I also learn to use the large ones too.  Masuk kandang lembu menguam, masuk kandang kambing mengembek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01857.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another expensive item is the ginger. It's always $12.90 a kilo, sometimes $14.00. These few pieces here fetch about $5.00, not to consider the exchange rate, dollar to dollar it's still mahal ! I think it'd be RM 1 something to RM 2 at our place.  So SK,next time if Serene is going on confinement here, make sure you buy a lot at home, cut finely and fry in oil till crisp and dry, and bottle them to be brought here. You cannot bring the fresh ones, I think you know that.  The same go for the small onions.  But yesterday I was told that you can get frozen ginger at half the price of the fresh ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01856.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01856.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taugeh here is not expensive, but look at them, so 'tall and slender', if it refers to my figure then I wouldn't mind, but taugeh ! Cis !&lt;br /&gt;It makes me miss the short stout fat juicy taugeh of home.&lt;br /&gt;My friend told me if you want to have the better taugeh, you get to grow it yourself : get a few pieces of handy towels, sprinkle water to wet them.  Put green peas onto the tray lined with the paper napkins. Cover it with cloth. Sprinkle water regularly. After 3-4 days you have your own taugeh.  (SK, since you are the pengetua, ask each pupil plant 10 peas, and you can have a few kilos of taugeh already !!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01855.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01855.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114301626469071220?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114301626469071220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114301626469071220&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114301626469071220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114301626469071220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/too-expensive.html' title='Too Expensive ?'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114272455686278375</id><published>2006-03-19T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T11:00:31.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Swapmeet  Market</title><content type='html'>We were at the Swapmeet Market 0n Sunday. It's about ten minutes' drive to Perth city.  It's actually like the Flea Market in Europe or the Thief Market in Singapore (Now I think they don't use this name anymore. When we were small we use to loiter there to see people selling their wares.)&lt;br /&gt;The lady boss is Moi's friend.  She and her husband would come here every Sunday morning at about 6 am to set up their store. This place is actually a big car park in front of a shopping centre.  The market starts from 8 am to 12 noon.  For each parking lot they use, they have to pay $3.00.  This friend has two parking lots. She sells used computers and parts as well as eletronic items such as hi-fi, radio and parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01775.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old clothing for sale, put on the car .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01771.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friendly couple had been to Malaysia and Sabah many times.  The wife kept on saying, Sutera Harbour,very beautiful.  She also wanted me to buy the hanger which she knitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01779.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also lots of plants and herbs, if you need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01778.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many fares on the ground for you to choose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01773.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01776.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01789.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01790.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01792.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thing of beauty is a joy forever. Colourful delights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01787.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01788.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This young man is selling different types of swords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01785.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01784.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old mattress for sale, do you want to buy ? I noticed some stains.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01780.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can even buy an old chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01781.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that glitters is not gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01794.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01795.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fares in front of the van, around the van and atop the van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01798.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this photo remind you of our pasar malam ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01799.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114272455686278375?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114272455686278375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114272455686278375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114272455686278375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114272455686278375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/at-swapmeet-market.html' title='At The Swapmeet  Market'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114268835378548459</id><published>2006-03-18T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T21:25:53.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pizza Affair</title><content type='html'>We had pizza at Freemantle. This is today's special : pizza topped with curry mutton and with a lot of vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01742.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Dip.  I like it because it is very crispy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01743.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dip to be eaten with different sauces, mostly herbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01746.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a special pizza.  It looks like a giant curry puff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01744.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you cut open it , the 'topping' is hidden inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01745.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the big stone firewood stove for baking the pizzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01750.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked permission to take his photo, the chef happily posted for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01747.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The younger chef asked,"Do you want me to toss the pizza for your camera ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01748.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114268835378548459?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114268835378548459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114268835378548459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114268835378548459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114268835378548459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/pizza-affair.html' title='The Pizza Affair'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114261108019348553</id><published>2006-03-17T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T01:21:36.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>St.Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>Today is St.Patrick's Day.  Alicia is not working, not because of the Saint's day but because she rests on Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;She decided to take us for lunch.  She insisted that we all must wear something green since it's St.Patrick's Day (?)&lt;br /&gt;We took a photo in front of the German restaurant where we were to have our lunch.  It was at the Swan Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01844.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Three mucisians welcomed us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01835.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mural on the wall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01837.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A German speciality : The Brewer's Pan, it's a frying pan fill with pan-fried potatoes, Kassler Smoked Pork Cutlets and Bratwurst Sausages.&lt;br /&gt;With a bowl of fried potato skins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01840.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01840.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01842.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sauerkraut, something like preserved cabbage, not really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01843.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash down with green beer.  Why green beer? You forgotlah, today St.Patrick's Day mah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01836.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we went to visit Alicia's friend Helen, who lives nearby.  She just broke her arm while trying to catch hold of her horse.  This is Helen the one arm sword woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01849.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's grape vines at the backyard, grapes ripen already, no sour grapes.  Helen asked me to help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01846.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This's my bountiful harvest.  You must be envious of me, plucking my own grapes !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01848.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back we bought some more fruits, because fruits at the Swan Valley are very very cheap.&lt;br /&gt;Too many fruits ?  NO NO NO , one in the morning, one in the afternoon, one in the evening, one before meals, one after meals, one when you feel like munching , one to go in when you still feel hungry...... so, not too many fruits, agreed ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01851.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story goes on....&lt;br /&gt;At night, Alicia's friend Bee invited us to her house for nasi lemak.  Bee is a good cook, I told you before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01852.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, recreation time.  See, our old memsahib is now always the main lead !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01854.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114261108019348553?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114261108019348553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114261108019348553&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114261108019348553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114261108019348553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/stpatricks-day.html' title='St.Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114247121154872962</id><published>2006-03-16T08:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T09:08:33.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jest For A Laugh</title><content type='html'>When little Ryan was 3 years old..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, two volunteer workers came to the house.  Little Ryan was playing at the porch. &lt;br /&gt;Workers  : Good morning, little sir,we are volunteer workers for the old folks' home.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan     : Good morning.  What do you want ?&lt;br /&gt;Works    : We are collecting donations for the old folks' home.  Do you have &lt;br /&gt;           anything to donate to the old folks' home ?&lt;br /&gt;Ryan     : Yes, hold on please.  Let me go inside and get my grandpa and grandma &lt;br /&gt;           for you.  &lt;br /&gt;           Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another story :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 2 patients, Nono and Nana in a mental hospital.  They had become rather good friends and were always seen together.  &lt;br /&gt;One day when they were walking by the swimming pool, Nana slipped and fell into the pool.  He sank to the bottom.  Nono immediately plunged into the pool and managed to get Nana out of danger.&lt;br /&gt;Two doctors passed by and witnessed this bravery deed.  After a long discussion they decided that since Nono could have the wisdom to save people he must not be a siao man.  They decided to discharge Nono.&lt;br /&gt;Before they could reveal the news to Nono, they got the news that Nana hanged himself in the bathroom.  So the doctors have to tell Nono about it as well because Nono and Nana were well reputed to be the best of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doc  : Nono, today we come because there are 2 news, one good and one bad.  Let's &lt;br /&gt;       tell you the good news first.  We deem you no longer have any mental&lt;br /&gt;       problems, so you can be discharged today.  The bad news is that your best &lt;br /&gt;       friend Nana had committed suicide.  He hung himself in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;Nono : Who said he hung himself ?  I hanged him there to dry !!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114247121154872962?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114247121154872962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114247121154872962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114247121154872962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114247121154872962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/jest-for-laugh.html' title='Jest For A Laugh'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114233744928512199</id><published>2006-03-14T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T13:36:18.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The  Strength  Of  Life</title><content type='html'>I have been taking great care of the few chives plants of at Alicia's herb plot.  So far, since I came here, I had harvested twice already.  Once for the chives pancake, another time to cook mesiam.  Then I noticed that the chives have a very strong power of life ,  full of vigor, full of strength, and strive to live.  Shouldn't we take it as an example ?&lt;br /&gt;The chives were cut in the morning.  This taken a few hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01733.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day , in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01801.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 3rd day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01732.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 4th day.  I think I can have another harvest before I leave Perth   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01827.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114233744928512199?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114233744928512199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114233744928512199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114233744928512199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114233744928512199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/strength-of-life.html' title='The  Strength  Of  Life'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114229361010719195</id><published>2006-03-14T07:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T07:49:18.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble &amp; Squeak</title><content type='html'>We had a lot of left overs from the roast pork and chicken. Alicia said the English people would make them into 'Bubble &amp; Squeak'.  Actually it was a waste not want not concept.  It's a good way to rid of the left over food, you don't have to eat the same thing over and over again.  &lt;br /&gt;So, while the food has bubbled and served upon you, you may squeak with delights !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, get the meat deboned,put to blend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01820.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add in the roast potatoes,carrots,pumpkin, and whatever you have.  It's nice to shread half a cabbage, some onions and garlic in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01823.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blend to a mass, add eggs, flour, pepper and salt.  Blend well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01824.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fry like we fry pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01826.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to serve.  Yummy, yummy, yum, yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01825.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114229361010719195?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114229361010719195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114229361010719195&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114229361010719195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114229361010719195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/bubble-squeak.html' title='Bubble &amp; Squeak'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114229216826145687</id><published>2006-03-14T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T20:40:39.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tearful Farewell</title><content type='html'>Eva was leaving.  Alicia said that she was not going to send her off.  She had work to do. She could not afford to take leave.  She wanted to leave time for Eva and Brad.  She........ (a thousand excuses)&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly in the afternoon she called back,"Quick get change, I want to take you and mum to the airport."  Shi-shang-zhi-you-mama-hao........&lt;br /&gt;At the airport, the mother couldn't help but giving the daughter a lot of advices, you must do this, you must do that, you mustn't this, you mustn't that..... ,again, &lt;br /&gt;shi-shang-zhi-you-mama-hao.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01817.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tearful Eva , sad to leave SunnyPerth ? Mummy ? Boyfriend ? Friends ? Her dog ?&lt;br /&gt;or just sand gone into eyes ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01816.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken with Bradley. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01815.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With popo and auntie.  We wish you all the best , and take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01818.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114229216826145687?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114229216826145687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114229216826145687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114229216826145687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114229216826145687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/tearful-farewell.html' title='A Tearful Farewell'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114225208248805749</id><published>2006-03-13T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T07:03:22.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Interesting</title><content type='html'>Australians, like we do , must have car plates on their cars.  Ususlly I see cars with 3 digits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01729.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am rather sure this belongs to a Chinese !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01731.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from Victoria.  Can you see "Victoria the place to be "? Must love Victoria very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01812.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some have 5 digits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01813.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01800.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you pay a little money, about $500, you can have your name instead of a number.&lt;br /&gt;So thinking of putting "Reminisces", "Suanie","Ryan" or "Lyanna" on your car ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01699.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01814.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114225208248805749?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114225208248805749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114225208248805749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114225208248805749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114225208248805749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/something-interesting.html' title='Something Interesting'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114221294069140972</id><published>2006-03-13T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T09:24:19.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Classmate Moi's Family</title><content type='html'>Last night we invited Moi and her family to dinner.  We had Alicia's speciality, roast pork with a lot of baked pumpkin, baked sweet potatoes, baked potatoes and turnip. I cooked a fresh abalone soup with chicken and fried some vegies.  After dinner was the relaxation time.&lt;br /&gt;Popo playing mahjong with Moi(pink blouse) and her son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01806.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi's son's girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01807.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi's husbanf Wong busy singing the karaoke.  He was a teacher in Muar and came to Australia in the early 90s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01808.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi's son now working on Alicia's computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01809.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114221294069140972?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114221294069140972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114221294069140972&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114221294069140972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114221294069140972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-classmate-mois-family.html' title='My Classmate Moi&apos;s Family'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114221192158494320</id><published>2006-03-13T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T09:06:57.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicia's friend</title><content type='html'>Taken with Alicia's good friend Ah Bee and her children, son Daniel and daughter Lian.  Bee is also a nurse, and a good cook too.  She invited us to her house for dinner.  We were served new year yu-shang, steamed fish, cuttlefish rojak with kangkong, buttered prawns, lettuce popiah with chicken meat filling, and shanghai pancakes.  Unfortunately I forgot to take the photos.  It's not nice taking photos of empty plates, don't you agree ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01696.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114221192158494320?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114221192158494320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114221192158494320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114221192158494320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114221192158494320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/alicias-friend.html' title='Alicia&apos;s friend'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114221126346498051</id><published>2006-03-13T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T08:54:23.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Beauty</title><content type='html'>I never believe that roses can be so beautiful.  I always thought these are just drawn by artists with too much imaginations.  Flowers are from Alicia's friend Helen's ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01704.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01703.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114221126346498051?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114221126346498051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114221126346498051&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114221126346498051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114221126346498051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/real-beauty.html' title='Real Beauty'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114221092374732401</id><published>2006-03-13T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T08:50:23.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Affectionate Adieu</title><content type='html'>Today Eva is going to UK for about 6 months. This is encouraged by her mum who said she ought to go 'jalan-jalan' before she gets tied down, by marriage and children thenceforth.  The family had an affectionate way of saying adieu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne embracing her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01804.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia hugging her daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01805.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Eva and her boyfriend Bradley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01728.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bradley must be an affectionate lover.  Look at the heart he planted for Eva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01724.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad likes to draw.  These are his masterpieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01727.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01725.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114221092374732401?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114221092374732401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114221092374732401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114221092374732401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114221092374732401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/affectionate-adieu.html' title='Affectionate Adieu'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114170201368605975</id><published>2006-03-07T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T11:26:53.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Plant Is It ?</title><content type='html'>I saw this tree at my friend Moi's house.  The flowers look like roses but it's definitely not a rose tree.  I think it may be a sort of cactus.  Have you seen this before ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01625.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In full bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01624.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114170201368605975?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114170201368605975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114170201368605975&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114170201368605975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114170201368605975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-plant-is-it.html' title='What Plant Is It ?'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114165304672547901</id><published>2006-03-06T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T11:06:45.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips For Better Gardening</title><content type='html'>You may have known already, that compost is best for our plants.  Since I am so free here, I might as well write you a reminder.  In Alicia's mulch, when you dig the soil under the trees, lots of earthworms keep jumping out. The soil there is of good compost. We bury every thing organic into it. At my classmate Moi's house, they have a big bin in which they dump in all the kitchen waste.  They put earthworms into the bin as well.              &lt;br /&gt;So here you are, tips for better gardening.&lt;br /&gt;First collect the kitchen wastes : peeled fruit &amp; vegie skins, leaves, cores and such..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01620.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dig a hole in the ground.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01621.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01621.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put in the waste.  If you have potted plants, put waste into the pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01622.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover with soil.  Then you will see your plants blooming, blooming, blooming.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01623.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114165304672547901?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114165304672547901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114165304672547901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114165304672547901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114165304672547901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/tips-for-better-gardening.html' title='Tips For Better Gardening'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114164831853466523</id><published>2006-03-06T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T20:41:30.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Home, going home, I'm a going home......</title><content type='html'>Gong-gong had been here for about 3 weeks, and we can see that he was feeling bored. One thing there isn't much lontong, roti canai and borak-borak with his friends.  &lt;br /&gt;He said, "I must go home now.  I have more important things to do in SG."  You may guess what the important things are.  A penny for your thought !&lt;br /&gt;Since he was going back alone, he MUST be very frail so as to be able to sit in a wheelchair.  Thus a wheelchair was arranged to take in to the plane (to save from seeking which gate to get in).  So our old man boarded the plane in Perth on 4th Mac, being pushed by a pretty worker (Photo not taken) to the plane.  But when he reached KL, when the air stewardess asked him to wait, he just brushed her aside and stroke away gallantly, very far from being a sickly fragile old frail !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Before he left, he had pictures taken with his grand-daughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01627.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the two WA beauties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01517.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01517.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong-gong' po-po, Eva and Yvonne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01518.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YK Lim also likes to pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01521.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01521.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YK Lim taken with the two SYT.  Eva is going to UK on 13 Mac, and will probably be there for half a year.  Jalan-jalan.  How nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01523.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01523.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114164831853466523?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114164831853466523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114164831853466523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114164831853466523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114164831853466523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/going-home-going-home-im-going-home.html' title='Going Home, going home, I&apos;m a going home......'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114164185744000749</id><published>2006-03-06T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T18:44:19.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot And Cold</title><content type='html'>It's already March, and yet there is no trace of Autumn.  The weather is temperamental.  Very very hot in the daytime and cold at night, sometimes.  Daytime temperature is always about 38, 39 degrees, whereas at night, can't say.  Two nights ago I was sleeping in two layers of clothing plus putting on two blankets !  The night before and last night were terribly hot.  Kept on waking up because tak tahan the heat.  Last night woke up twice (That's something to note about because once I sleep, I usually don't get up unless very pressed by the full bladder). First time read a book.  Then went back to sleep, then about 30 or so minutes later woke up again, sweating.  So I turned on the cooler and sat there until I was cooled.&lt;br /&gt;But the good thing is that , even though it's very hot, I don't feel sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best time of the day is early in the morning, breezy and cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114164185744000749?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114164185744000749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114164185744000749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114164185744000749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114164185744000749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/hot-and-cold.html' title='Hot And Cold'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114135874798445157</id><published>2006-03-03T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T12:09:59.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freemantle At Night</title><content type='html'>This is Freemantle at night.  It is the place Alicia likes most, says it has a hippy air, every one in no hurry, and the whole place potrays an artistic air.  I like it here because it is cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01601.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside a cafe.  Note the ceiling fans : they are big Chinese fans, swaying from side to side.  I think they don't give much air.  This makes me remember in Sri Gading, in the 50s, there was a barber shop ( it is still there, managed by the old barber's eldest son).  At that time there were no fans.  They had a large of canvas one end fixed to the ceiling, the other ends were tied by ropes.  There was an old man sitting below and pulling and releasing the ropes, thus moving the canvas and gave a breeze of air.  That was the earliest fans in SG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01602.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a break.  Flat white coffee with macadamia nut (again!) biscuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01603.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114135874798445157?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114135874798445157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114135874798445157&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114135874798445157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114135874798445157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/freemantle-at-night.html' title='Freemantle At Night'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114130327384567447</id><published>2006-03-02T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:51:16.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frailty, Thy Name Is Not Woman</title><content type='html'>This is me pulling an old mattress out to the roadside to be disposed of.  I am learning hard to be a DIY woman too  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01612.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popo and Alicia pulling the old freezer out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01613.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are things to be disposed of. A mattresses, a bed ,an old freezer and some boxes.  We put it outside because the authority has sent a letter stating the date of collecting these worn ites, so anyone who has old items can put them out for collection. &lt;br /&gt;P.S.  After an hour or so, we noticed that the bed and the mattress were not there anymore.  Someone had taken them.  They could still be used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01614.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114130327384567447?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114130327384567447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114130327384567447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114130327384567447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114130327384567447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/frailty-thy-name-is-not-woman.html' title='Frailty, Thy Name Is Not Woman'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114117905493571044</id><published>2006-03-01T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T12:54:27.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk By The Canning River</title><content type='html'>We took a walk by the Canning River.  It was a nice evening.  We could see the bridge far away. The Canning River will merge with the Swan River to go to the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01589.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01589.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a beautiful walkway.  I learn that Alfred likes here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01590.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01590.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The authority does a lot to prevent sand erosion, such as planting a lot of trees by the river.  This is another method of sand erosion prevention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01591.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seagulls are not afraid of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01593.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many wild ducks.  Here I only captured one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01592.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ducks are VIP, oh no, VID (very important ducks), just look at the signboard and you'd agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01596.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people walk their dogs here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01599.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh, after your dog does his business you must clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01594.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The authority even provides plastic bags, FOC, for the dogs' disposals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01595.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114117905493571044?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114117905493571044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114117905493571044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114117905493571044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114117905493571044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/03/walk-by-canning-river.html' title='A Walk By The Canning River'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114112773964629223</id><published>2006-02-28T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T09:10:27.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Job Well Done</title><content type='html'>The steps up Alicia's house were made of wood. As time passed by, the steps became worn out and uneven.  Alicia said that if people came and tripped over and injured, she might be sued. She said she had wanted to mend the steps for a long time ( 5 years , she said). So since we are here, she made a quick decision to mend it.(She is a filial daughter, she is scared that her parents might trip and fall)&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, Alan the Hercules pulled out the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01484.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01484.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia's neighbour Julie brought in some sand. (sort of like gotong-royong.eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01483.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01483.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia and Julie, the two DIY women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01482.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01482.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong-gong, the imported man power from Malaysia, lended a hand too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01481.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01481.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posing for remembrance's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01521.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01521.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Alicia's friend Alan did all the  heavy work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01560.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01560.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan posing.  Trying to impress,eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01559.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01559.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product.  Good, isn't it?  Fit for a king to alight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01584.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01584.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114112773964629223?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114112773964629223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114112773964629223&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114112773964629223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114112773964629223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/job-well-done_28.html' title='A Job Well Done'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114110186343058551</id><published>2006-02-28T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T09:12:31.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Women At Work</title><content type='html'>This is Alicia the DIY woman.  She said the trees are growing too high and are touching the electric wires.  So here she is, up the trees chipping off branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01574.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01574.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey,this is 'sub-sub-sui' work.  I always do these things by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01575.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YK Lim also up the trees, not for posing, but actually DID help in the cutting work.  Climbing trees is also 'sub-sub-sui' thing for me.  I remember when small, used to climb up the guava trees , sitting up there for hours, reading a book and eating the guavas plucked .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01577.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cut branches must be properly disposed of.  Here she placed them at the roadside as the municipal people are coming to collect them. The cuttings either to be used for planting or chipped to make mulch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01581.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114110186343058551?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114110186343058551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114110186343058551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114110186343058551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114110186343058551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/women-at-work.html' title='Women At Work'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114101443026708769</id><published>2006-02-27T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T12:31:35.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Painful Experience</title><content type='html'>All the while my children had been calling me their nutty mum.  It's not because I love flying over the cockoo's nest, but for the fact that I love nuts so much.  Even for mooncakes I only enjoy the nutty mooncakes. Thus, whenever they go about and see nuts, they'd not forget to get some for me.  The last time Min went to Melbourne she bought me a lot of macadamia nuts as well as pine nuts, and almonds, walnuts and pistachios from the stores.  Si also got me a lot of nuts when she went to Iran.  &lt;br /&gt;When I came to Perth I told Alicia about my likings.  So one day when I came back from an outing (without her), she said,"Go to your room!" I went in, and there were two bags of macadamia nuts ! Wow, my , how I relished them. MUNCH, MUNCH, MUNCH....&lt;br /&gt;and oops, the filling which I just did before I came here chipped off, and my nightmare began.....&lt;br /&gt;It was a Friday night, so no dentists.  The next day was Saturday, and Alicia 'seven early eight early' took me to wait at her dentist's, hoping to 'catch' him and ask a favour to do my tooth as no appointment was made.  But that day the dentist was not working.  The pain was undurable, not toothache, but the chipped end kept on cutting my tongue. Alicia suggested putting on superglue, then she gave me chewing gums to chew and then gum it at the chipped area, but the gum was too sweet for my liking.  Then I had a bright idea: I used cotton balls to keep off the tongue touching the chipped area, and it worked.  So for 2 days I was having a ball of cotton in my mouth.  This morning I called Alicia's dentist, seeking his help.  I went at 11 something.  He did a temporary restoration for me. ($45.00). I have to go back to do the crowning.&lt;br /&gt;Is this a lesson taught? Shall I eat nuts again?  OF COURSE I shall   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114101443026708769?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114101443026708769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114101443026708769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114101443026708769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114101443026708769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/painful-experience.html' title='A Painful Experience'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114099897243718864</id><published>2006-02-27T08:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T09:16:55.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Lim Hee Seng</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01461.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you realised that you have always been looked upon as a big tree in the family , shading us, protecting us and giving us an upright example ? Today is your birthday.  We wish you the best of everything , in what you had, is having and will have . Best in health, in thought and be blessed in every way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114099897243718864?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114099897243718864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114099897243718864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114099897243718864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114099897243718864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-birthday-lim-hee-seng.html' title='Happy Birthday Lim Hee Seng'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114093727749091161</id><published>2006-02-26T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T17:47:26.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Feast For The Giants</title><content type='html'>This is Alicia's way of a big makan.  You cannot have this everyday unless you want to be a giant too   :)&lt;br /&gt;First get a big chunk of pork, preferably the leg part.  Rub it with salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01563.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add in slices of pumpkins, turnips, potatoes, corns, onions, sweet potatoes and any other things that's nice when baked.  First preheat the oven 200 degree , then bake for 1 and half hour. I presume that also depend on size of meat. Oh yes, slit the meat so that it would be cooked faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01562.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the baked vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01568.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roasted pork, sliced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01569.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be eaten with apple sauce,  (Note, the apple sauce here is made by YK Lim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01567.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The skin is as crisply as the ones sold at the shops.  (Oh, quick get a basin. I see your mouth watering.......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01570.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114093727749091161?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114093727749091161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114093727749091161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114093727749091161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114093727749091161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/feast-for-giants.html' title='A Feast For The Giants'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114093558595677961</id><published>2006-02-26T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T14:35:19.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuchai-kuih (Chives pancake)</title><content type='html'>Screening through Alicia's garden, I came across a patch of chives, ready for harvest. Missing a bit of my home-cooked food, I decided to make it home here.&lt;br /&gt;These are freshly-cut chives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01572.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a bit of garlics,shallots (can't get here), dried shrimps and chillies, grind to&lt;br /&gt;a paste, add an egg or two,fresh prawns, if you got , stir in flour and cut chives, add water to make a thick batter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01573.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fry in a pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01582.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished product.  YUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01583.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114093558595677961?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114093558595677961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114093558595677961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114093558595677961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114093558595677961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/kuchai-kuih-chives-pancake.html' title='Kuchai-kuih (Chives pancake)'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114086242169512021</id><published>2006-02-25T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T08:10:09.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new interest</title><content type='html'>It is very important for a couple to have common interest, right ? Then they have something to talk about.  MJ is a game as long as there is no indulgence.  Popo said, "How come last time I thought MJ was an evil game, actually it's not so....&lt;br /&gt;but young people still shouldn't play it as it is time consuming.  They should use their time doing more profiting things. "  She is trying hard to outwit gong-gong, maybe another type of revenge ?? But gong-gong just couldn't care less, you win then you win lah, anyway, no money is involved.&lt;br /&gt;Henceforth they live happily ever after.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01561.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01561.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114086242169512021?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114086242169512021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114086242169512021&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114086242169512021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114086242169512021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-interest.html' title='A new interest'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114086154709478369</id><published>2006-02-25T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T10:51:01.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I leave something at  Verbena Road</title><content type='html'>I enjoy the stay here so much.  I leave something here : I planted some plants, and had my fingers pricked by the thorns.  Alicia and I are advancing in age.  We might even get dementia. I have to put this down as a proof. Here I suppose the one to get dementia is she, hence....&lt;br /&gt;Mamalim  :  This rose was planted by me,&lt;br /&gt;Alicia   :  Where got, I planted it myself.&lt;br /&gt;Mamalim  :  I planted it.  Remember your neighbour Julie took us to the rose nursery &lt;br /&gt;at Perth Hill.  There I bough this beautiful red rose plant because I think your garden is too pale.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia   :  Where I got a neighbour called Julie ? Where you ever got come to Perth ?&lt;br /&gt;Mamalim  :  Yes I did, in 2006.  I came after my retirement.....&lt;br /&gt;Alicia   :  You never came, you never came, mei-you, mei-you, never, never ever.&lt;br /&gt;Mamalim  :  You, you, you....&lt;br /&gt;Alicia   :  Mei-you, mei-you, mei-you..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Europeana , a very bright red rose, as red as blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01564.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01565.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also planted the Obedient Plant , Sc.name Physostegia Virginiana Alba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01566.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114086154709478369?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114086154709478369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114086154709478369&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114086154709478369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114086154709478369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-leave-something-at-verbena-road.html' title='I leave something at  Verbena Road'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114083721570710786</id><published>2006-02-25T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T11:18:40.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The rose nursery at Perth Hill</title><content type='html'>Mary Magdalene, Portmerion, Miss Alice, Comte de Champagne, Charles de Gaule , Blue Moon, Elinda, Closed To You, Golden Celebration, The Dark Lady, Winchester Catheral, Cecelia, Teasing Georgia, Play Girl, Sweet Sonata, Camille passion, Mamy Blues,  Paris 2000, Sorbet Fomaraise...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever they are, a rose by any name is just as sweet , so saith my friend William Sha-si-pi-ya    :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01542.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01543.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01545.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01547.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01549.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01550.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01551.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01551.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01554.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01554.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01555.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01555.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01556.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01556.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114083721570710786?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114083721570710786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114083721570710786&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114083721570710786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114083721570710786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/rose-nursery-at-perth-hill.html' title='The rose nursery at Perth Hill'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114076842765974760</id><published>2006-02-24T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T16:21:53.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Julie's Patchwork Garden</title><content type='html'>Alicia has a friendly neighbour called Julie. Julie loves gardening. Her garden is called The Patchwork Garden, and in here she plants maybe a few hundred plants !!!!&lt;br /&gt;She had her garden opened once and the proceeding went to charity.&lt;br /&gt;This is Julie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01514.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01514.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are her flower plants.  There are still many not photographed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01509.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01511.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01512.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01513.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01516.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01499.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01493.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01495.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01505.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of her vegetables and fruit trees. She also has apple tree, apricot tree, fig tree, not photographed because no fruits !!&lt;br /&gt;This is strawberry plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01489.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plum ripened already. Julie is excited to ask me to photograph it so as to send the photo to her daughter in UK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01490.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rhubarb plant, looks like our yam plant. The stem can be boiled with sugar and it tastes rather good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01498.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grape vines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lettuce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01501.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring onions.  So big , fatter than my finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01503.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beetroot plant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01507.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114076842765974760?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114076842765974760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114076842765974760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114076842765974760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114076842765974760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/julies-patchwork-garden.html' title='Julie&apos;s Patchwork Garden'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114076694645263093</id><published>2006-02-24T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T15:44:15.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicia's Garden</title><content type='html'>Alicia's garden, view taken from the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01527.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping a lawn is not a simple job. You have to mow it every other day, and water it regularly to keep it green and tidy.  Alicia is a busy woman.  Upon the advice of a gardener, she has a mulch instead. A mulch is the protecting covering of peat, chipped wood and other things such as hay , spreading over the soil to maintain the moisture.  It's not easy work too.  Alicia's friend Alan had spent sometime, digging out the sandy soil, then putting down three layers of newspaper , then cover up with mulch , about 4 to 5 inches thick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01487.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results is obvious  : the earthworm comes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01528.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01529.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her plants..... though I wish she could plant some fruit trees or nut trees......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01522.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01523.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01524.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01525.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01526.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114076694645263093?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114076694645263093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114076694645263093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114076694645263093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114076694645263093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/alicias-garden.html' title='Alicia&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114069674053171559</id><published>2006-02-23T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T20:12:20.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Perth Mint</title><content type='html'>Today my primary and secondary school classmate, Moi-Lim took me and popo for a trip. She brought us to Lake Monger where we could see the black swans, then to the Perth Mint, and around the city , and finally treated us to a sumptuous Japanese dinner. We really appreciate her kindness and hospitality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entrance to the Perth Mint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01475.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooi, I strike something !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01476.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I've gotten ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01477.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It IS gold !  I am rich !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01478.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114069674053171559?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114069674053171559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114069674053171559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114069674053171559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114069674053171559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/at-perth-mint.html' title='At the Perth Mint'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114069604985420932</id><published>2006-02-23T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T20:00:49.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Lake Monger , the Black Swan's  Haven</title><content type='html'>A beautiful black swan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01473.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01465.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and doing a swanning dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01471.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is the swan , which is the duck ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01467.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flock of wild ducks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01470.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114069604985420932?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114069604985420932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114069604985420932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114069604985420932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114069604985420932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/at-lake-monger-black-swans-haven.html' title='At Lake Monger , the Black Swan&apos;s  Haven'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114059016242696657</id><published>2006-02-22T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T14:39:24.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bookworms</title><content type='html'>Gong-gong building up his stamina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01416.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01416.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reversal of roles ! Remember popo's place should be gong-gong's ? This is the first MJ session in her 76 years !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01418.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worrylah, she won't get addicted to MJ.  In fact most of the time she's reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01445.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me reading too. This is my favourite corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01448.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01448.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Alicia , the LIMS Bookworms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01438.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01438.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While gong-gong feeling so much at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01447.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01447.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114059016242696657?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114059016242696657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114059016242696657&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114059016242696657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114059016242696657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/bookworms.html' title='The Bookworms'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114034243353407362</id><published>2006-02-19T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T08:52:04.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Perth Zoo</title><content type='html'>We went to the Perth Zoo.  It is not really our idea of a zoo as there's no tigers, lions, elephants... but our main aim was to see the koalas, so the insufficiency of the other animals was overlooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The koala bear looked like a toy teddy bear put onto the tree. It just slept, slept, slept, and slept...... such a lazy fellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01401.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01401.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01398.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01398.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging with the relatives at Perth Zoo      :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01405.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01405.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A baby kangaroo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01386.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01386.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pelican , moving about majestically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01375.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01375.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong-gong and po-po , second honeymoon ??????????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01376.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01376.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zoo is a non-smoking venue, but there are certain spots where you can take a puff, and our gong-gong never let go of such golden opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01379.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01379.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114034243353407362?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114034243353407362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114034243353407362&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114034243353407362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114034243353407362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/at-perth-zoo_19.html' title='At The Perth Zoo'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114018117945521949</id><published>2006-02-17T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T20:59:39.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Australian Plants And Flowers</title><content type='html'>Some of the Australian plants and flowers are really beautiful.  I just capture them down but I don't know the names.  Maybe next time when I learn of the names I shall put them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01380.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01382.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01384.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01395.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01395.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01396.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01396.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01397.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01404.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01404.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01412.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01413.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01414.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114018117945521949?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114018117945521949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114018117945521949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114018117945521949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114018117945521949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/some-australian-plants-and-flowers.html' title='Some Australian Plants And Flowers'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114009249265109288</id><published>2006-02-16T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T20:26:01.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner  is  ready</title><content type='html'>What is this ?  5 cents for the correct answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01366.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno ? It's a mushroom.  Bigger than my hand,eh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01367.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steamboat, Australian style.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01368.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a lot of salmon.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01369.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and prawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01372.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect your elders.  Feed them well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01373.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114009249265109288?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114009249265109288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114009249265109288&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114009249265109288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114009249265109288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/dinner-is-ready.html' title='Dinner  is  ready'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114007264749165183</id><published>2006-02-16T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T19:17:25.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardening In Perth</title><content type='html'>Today wasn't as cold as yesterday.  I walked around Alicia's garden, looking at the trees. I wanted to post some Australian fauna and flora in my blog.  Then I noticed the unkempt bushes of flowers.  I decided to lend a hand as you should know Alicia is a very very busy person.  I hope that when you see the results you might want to employ me in your gardens , as I am in dire need of a job  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01361.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01362.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof of my labour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01363.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114007264749165183?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114007264749165183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114007264749165183&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114007264749165183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114007264749165183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/gardening-in-perth.html' title='Gardening In Perth'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114000607128550889</id><published>2006-02-15T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T08:53:44.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Afternoon At Cottesloe</title><content type='html'>A view of Cottesloe.  It is a famous seaside resort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01347.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cottesloe Beach Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01346.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seagull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01348.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more seagulls !.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01349.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I had for tea at the Cottesloe Beach Hotel  :  Fig and walnut cake with rich chocolate sauce and lots of walnuts and figs, macadamia nut biscuit and frothy flat white coffee to wash down the yummies !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01350.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were here !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01352.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sign at the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01353.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woosh , I am cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01354.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very, very, very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01355.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought some seafood for dinner : mussels , prawns and fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01357.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114000607128550889?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114000607128550889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114000607128550889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114000607128550889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114000607128550889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/afternoon-at-cottesloe.html' title='An Afternoon At Cottesloe'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-114000456244939611</id><published>2006-02-15T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T08:49:48.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip By The Indian Ocean</title><content type='html'>At the Yacht Harbour overlooking the Indian Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01338.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are Cyprus Pines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01342.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An heritage home , The Gallop House at Nedland Foreshore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01337.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the weather suddenly turned cold ,with light drizzles.  Still Alicia was in a very beautiful mood.  She wanted to take us see the Indian Ocean, she said.  So off we went, comfortably wrapped against the cold wind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-114000456244939611?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/114000456244939611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=114000456244939611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114000456244939611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/114000456244939611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/trip-by-indian-ocean.html' title='A Trip By The Indian Ocean'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113981043171005629</id><published>2006-02-13T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:14:40.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Fruits</title><content type='html'>Fruits bought from the Swan Valley. Grapes were picked early this morning !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01440.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01440.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01437.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01440.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113981043171005629?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113981043171005629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113981043171005629&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113981043171005629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113981043171005629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/fresh-fruits.html' title='Fresh Fruits'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980952007615439</id><published>2006-02-13T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:16:11.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Haven</title><content type='html'>Alicia holding pecan-rich ice-cream. One of them is mine !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01431.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01431.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampling chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01430.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01430.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Margaret River Chocolate Factory. Here are freshly made chocolates for sale. You can come to eat ice cream and variety of cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01429.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01429.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980952007615439?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980952007615439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980952007615439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980952007615439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980952007615439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/chocolate-haven.html' title='Chocolate Haven'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980863800090954</id><published>2006-02-13T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:14:04.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grapes Of Wrath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01426.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01422.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01422.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Grapes Of Wrath? No no no no no... It's happy me and the happy grapes. (Happy because they will be eaten by me and not lived wastefully !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980863800090954?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980863800090954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980863800090954&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980863800090954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980863800090954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/grapes-of-wrath.html' title='Grapes Of Wrath'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980767109291269</id><published>2006-02-13T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:12:02.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laksa In Perth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are hungry, so Alicia said why not I take you to a place where you can eat Malaysian food? And thus we came to this shop, Ten-Ten, which was once owned by a Malaysian. You can get all kinds of Malaysian food here : laksa (curry noodles), chicken rice, fried ho-fun, prawn noodles, kampong fried rice, Malay fried rice etc. In the afternoon many students came as the food is sold at student rates. So we had laksa at student rate, $6.50. The gravy was santan-riched, with two big prawns and lots of thick-cut fish cake. I still think it was expensive, as compared to Malaysian standard .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980767109291269?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980767109291269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980767109291269&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980767109291269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980767109291269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/laksa-in-perth.html' title='Laksa In Perth'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980311343481220</id><published>2006-02-13T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T11:58:33.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad and Mum and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980311343481220?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980311343481220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980311343481220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980311343481220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980311343481220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/dad-and-mum-and-me.html' title='Dad and Mum and Me'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980287712150357</id><published>2006-02-13T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:07:49.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing on the Glass Bridge</title><content type='html'>Standing on the Glass Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980287712150357?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980287712150357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980287712150357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980287712150357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980287712150357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/standing-on-glass-bridge.html' title='Standing on the Glass Bridge'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980276143418863</id><published>2006-02-13T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:07:59.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still At King's Park</title><content type='html'>Me on a bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980276143418863?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980276143418863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980276143418863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980276143418863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980276143418863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/still-at-kings-park.html' title='Still At King&apos;s Park'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980250104073632</id><published>2006-02-13T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:06:40.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Australian Plants and Flowers</title><content type='html'>This unique plant, according to Alicia, is called the 'Black Boy' , but incidentally I found out that it is called 'Grass Root'. Next to it is an Australian wild flower plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beautifully tree is called Variegated Peppermint. It is a distinctive elegent tree with pale apple green colour. It is a variegated and unusual form of the Western Australian peppermint tree. The other one is a baboab tree which is able to store its water and moisture in its trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980250104073632?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980250104073632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980250104073632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980250104073632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980250104073632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/australian-plants-and-flowers.html' title='Australian Plants and Flowers'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980155422243760</id><published>2006-02-13T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:03:56.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Honour Of ......</title><content type='html'>At King's Park, there are many big and tall trees. Each of which is planted in honour of a lost soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01393.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01393.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01395.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980155422243760?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980155422243760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980155422243760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980155422243760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980155422243760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/in-honour-of.html' title='In Honour Of ......'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113980056740017528</id><published>2006-02-13T08:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:02:48.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>King's Park</title><content type='html'>At the King's Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01392.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01392.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this life if full of care , you have no time to stand and stare??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a good thing too to be able to sit and stare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113980056740017528?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113980056740017528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113980056740017528&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980056740017528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113980056740017528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/kings-park.html' title='King&apos;s Park'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113975902149174194</id><published>2006-02-12T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T01:59:53.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mum and dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="parents" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum and dad posing in front of Alicia's other house ( where the orange tree is ).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113975902149174194?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113975902149174194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113975902149174194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113975902149174194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113975902149174194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-mum-and-dad.html' title='My mum and dad'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22343683.post-113975870143890736</id><published>2006-02-12T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T01:55:48.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Third day in Perth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; " alt="oranges" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01388.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, my father and my mother are here (Perth) for a holiday. I had wanted to come here  a  long time ago but due to circumstances I wasn't able to make it.  We reached Perth on 10th February.  I would jot down a bit of what we did here, if not I might not be able to remember as age is advancing fast  :)        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day we went for dim-sum, after which my niece took us around Perth.  My sister Alicia had not slept well the day before so she went back for a nap.  Yvonne brought us to the shopping arcades, but we were not really keen in shopping.  Then she took us around the city by taking buses.  The are three types of buses going around the city, that is, the Blue Cat, the Red Cat and the Yellow Cat , each going on a different route, and the buses are FOC !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day Alicia took us to Fremantle.  I am in a non-rush world.  Everywhere is so very relaxing.  We had fish n chips, very nice ones, mussels in chili sauce, charcoal-roasted fresh sardines , and mouth-watering fried squids .  A pity at that time I did not have a camera to capture the goodies photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the third day of our stay in Perth.  Alicia wanted to take us picniking at the King's Park.  On the way she dropped by her other house.  It was here that I saw the orange tree .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/1600/DSC01386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 263px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1559/2272/320/DSC01386.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first REAL orange tree I see in my life. I got very excited over it. The tree is in the back yard.  The house is very big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually they are not big like Sunkists, but they are oranges alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22343683-113975870143890736?l=mamalim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/feeds/113975870143890736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22343683&amp;postID=113975870143890736&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113975870143890736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22343683/posts/default/113975870143890736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamalim.blogspot.com/2006/02/third-day-in-perth.html' title='Third day in Perth'/><author><name>johorean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03203129638640759458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
