Marathon de Kelantan.

**Alert : This entry is a looooooooong one. You can skip the text and enjoy the pics. Or you can skip both and leave this blog right now. He2.

Ten houses, two different 'pasar borongs' and a resort in just 4 days. Mmg penat. But worth of doing. Thanks a lot to those who came from far and to those who willingly invited us to their homes. Ha3. The last four days was a blast with splendor and lavish food at each visited homes :P. At last sume dpt abdominal distension, over-eating punye case. Hak3. I think after the trip each of us had put on extra kg kot.

Us : Zt, Tirah, Dilah, Tin, Radhy. Sanah (achik), Hawa, Reen, Me, Wani, Dib, Dijat, Sof, Fay. Not in d pic: Man (Gu)

Day 1 started off with arrival from kl and t'ganu. We breakfasted and lunched at Dib's house. Tok Ma's and Cunni's nasi lemak and nasi ayam were delicious. He2. Our first stop after luch was Sanah's house at Binjai. We were treated with laksam and desert like caramel pudding and kek batik. Next house was Dilah's at Melor. We stayed there until night, makan2 and had a lil chit-chat.

At a very last minute, we planned to go Az's house, since we were already in the area. The lane to her house was freakingly narrow with jungle at both sides. All of us were scared to death. And Az wasn't picking up her phone. Mmg siot. We took a wrong turn and almost lost. Ha3. Lastly, we stopped to ask for direction. Rumah p.cik yg kami tanye direction tu pun agk menakutkan with smoke coming out from the house. But we managed to get the right direction and arrived there safe and sound. It was an unforgettable experience. Ala2 horror movie lak. Note to ourselves : visit Az during the day only!

Day 2 was filled with shopaholic mood. In the morning we headed to Pasar Siti Khadijah. Before that, we had our breakfast at Mok Noh's, in front of SRI Aman, my, Lel's, Timah's, Bob's and Chan's former primary school. Hak3. At the pasar, the girls unleashed their femininity. Semua dah rambang mata tgk baju and kain.We left that pasar with flat purses. :( Hu3.

At lunch, we went to Zt's house at Bachok. Simple dish for lunch, Fried Mee with Kepok, specially made by Zati herself~ He3

 With Zt and her mother and nenek

And directly from there we were off to Perdana Resort. My Toyota Unser was crammed with 11 people inside, two in front and 9 at the back. Kalah ikan sardin dlm tin. Hak3. There, we met with Fay and the gang, Sanah, Hawa and Reen. That made 15 of us. 

 The passengers. Should be 5 persons in the middle row.

Soon after we checked in, we strolled at the beach sambil2 mkn ABC with 'satar' and 'otak'. Mmg sempoi.

ABC tajaan Radi

Peace~

At night, we had a belated, candle-light birthday party to Radi who'd turned 20 on Monday. It was sweet to do it beside the swimming pool.

The candle-light dining table

Kami.

Day 3 was a loooong one. In the morning, we walked along the beach and swam (more like berendam actually, hak3) kt swimming pool. Before going home, we stopped by at the stalls sambil wat test drive kt area tuh. :P

Depan chalet

Going home

Diversity of seafood

Test drive moments. Dib : fresh graduate driver, just barely passed JPJ's test.

From PCB, we went to Fay's house for brunch. And next to Dib's to lunch - Nasi Kerabu. Superly sumptuous! Got a quite long chit-chat with Dib's mother. And of course, we didn't miss a chance to dig Dib's misbehavior time kecik2 lu. Hak3.

At Fay's

Next, we continued our mission to Hawa's house. As usual, almost lost twice. Then to Timah's to dine in and Lel's for supper.

 With Hawa and her parents. *The small kid was Dib's sis

 At Lel's with her new renovated house. Mmg lawa!

Well, our journey didn't stop there. After that, we went to pasar borong at Wakaf Che Yeh. Mcm2 la plak bdak2 ni beli. The most bizarre one was Tin's chili. It was kinda weird to suddenly buy chili in Kelantan. Xde jual cili kt KL ke? Hu3, I asked my mother and just knew that that chili or lada besar/siam was only found in Kelantan. We went home at midnight (after being scolded by my father sbb blik lmbt, hu3).

Day 4 was a ride back to hometown. And that was the end of our trip.

 The late-arrival of double-storey bus

He2, closer look~

It's hard for the girls to go for a trip like this. So, millions thanks to their parents to permit them to go. And above all, thanks to Allah for our safety throughout the journey (to Dijat too, for reading the prayer loudly every time we commence our journey :D).

p/s: Nah, amik korang, penat tulih tau. And for more pics, you can get from me and Dijat when the new sem starts.