Me and my family went Cameron for the week and head towards Ipoh to attend a relative's wedding
Yeah, some probably would say Cameron is just another boring place to 'waste' their holidays
But from my perspective, I think Cameron is just the best place to keep healthy
I quote from a friend, "went there for 2 weeks and my skin felt fairer and smoother" haha!
I went there a several times, not many changes are made, still the same'ol vege and strawberry farm
which is good in the sense that more trees are preserved to keep the place cool
We revisited some familiar places, bought some corns and strawberries, relaxing in the resort and enjoying these "oil/cholesterol/sugar/fat/artificial flavor-free snacks"
Here are some "visual aids"
I have no idea what was I doing, haha
Spending 2 nights in Cameron, we now then head towards Ipoh to attend a wedding dinner, which is the main reason of this impromptu trip
It was one day before the dinner, so my dad brought us around the area and show us the place he and my grandma grew up
From all the stories I heard from my grandma throughout the years, this is what I gathered:
My grandma was from a decent family, her family owned some rubber plantation and a sundry store however she lost almost everything during the WWII
She worked very hard as a maid, factory worker to pay the bills and support my dad to attend college
My dad is also a hero to me, he walked a very far distance to attend classes, work part-time as a bookstore keeper, and planted groundnuts to sell, at a very very low price.
It wasn't easy growing up from that environment, where times are tough and sometimes teased by some rich kids.
When I see the place he lives, my heart felt sour,
It is a very little house, surrounded by some larger house nearby
The place was vacant for many, many, many years where the grasses are as tall as the building
Due to the tall grasses and some wild dogs straying around,
I do not have the chance to enter that building
where my dad once called home...
Then I went to the place where my grandma used to grow up,
The place was renovated so, i never thought of taking a photo of it,
however, they managed to preserved the water well,
where my grandma draws water on a daily basis
Her school is just right across the street
She always said that when the bell rings only then she rushed to school, haha
Well, the school had just as many histories as I could possible type it out here
But, one of it is that the Japanese soldier stormed into the school and shot some teachers who taught their pupils to go against the Japanese
My dad's house, I can barely see it
The street where my grandma used to grew up in
Grandma's school, its about a century old!
The only place to yum cha
The water well, the motor wasn't there 90 years ago, duh
My dad's high school
Then, we went visiting some relatives
and what surprised me is that I didn't know that 1 of my relative own a huge temple!
Many came all the way here to pray
Here are some photos of the temple
善学院
Although I spent much time on this trip and not on my thesis (sorry xP), but this is one of the most meaningful trip ever!

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