Leaving behind the things you love
But believe me we'll meet again by and by
If not always there then somewhere in our heart
Yeap its not easy to say goodbye to the place you loved most,closing the windows that had been opened with love during the raya,shutting up the doors that house the merrier for days and days. To the hearts that had been devastated : hold up the memories close to our heart,we shall come back again,we shall be merrier and love shall be greater.To the beloved place we call kampung wait us for Raya Qurban.
We had our breakfast outdoor before we go back to KL on 2nd day of raya.It is cold in the morning at uwan's kampung,when you open the window you 'll see fog and the cold breeze will brush your face, a very perfect place for a mug of hot coffee and toast.
When lemang and rendang is no longer effective to your tongue,this is the perfect food,maggie goreng and the best brand is the "original mee goreng" from Indomie,serve it with sumptous of scramble eggs,you may take it with chiliflakes if you need additional umppph..guarantee you that you can't stop bringing the spoon to you mouth.Note : "the puting" is not part of garnishing:)
The big and fat hotdog with cheese inside is very delicious to be munched in a wet and cold morning.How to cook a perfect hotdog in a kampung without a good quality pan? Boil it first, after it has been half cook,transfer into an old pan with butter then it won't take long to cook and the hotdog will look great and yummy too.
Combine you western dishes with the antique "bunga rose" plate and off course a "puting" to whet the twins appetite.
See..Mia is trying her best to put one whole big fat hotdog into her petite mouth..be patient girl.
The Perfect Morning Breakfast on a Hill of Uwan's Kampung is better than "Breakfast At Tiffany" or " A Perfect Motning Walk in Tuscany" (remember our walk at Tuscany papa:)
Tousled hair,non bath condition is not a matter to come for breakfast here..a non match pyjama,non slippered feets is always welcome.
Admist the greenery on a cold Hill,surrounded with love,good food,good laughter..whatelse can you ask for..oh i hate goodbye..it's never been easy.
On the way back to KL we stopped at our favourite cafe at Port Dickson for lunch..Tanjung Tuan Resort- Coconut Groove.
The broken hearted uwan is trying to mend her sorrow with the girls..
Not so successful..she still got the longing look,the looking for lost love gesture..sian uwan she is not ready to leave kampung.