I went to a beach with a couple of friends to do something really interesting, but that will only come out in the next few days when I actually find time. But for now, feasts yourself with this photos of the beautiful beaches we have here in Kuching. Forget Bali, we go KUCHING!!

I brought along with me Wong Fei Hung’s son. That man is a legend, but after his death many many years ago, instead of living behind the chinese medicine shop, and some kung fu skills for his son, he left behind his sunglasses and a bit of his flying kick skills for his son.

Maybe his flying kick is now a fusion of ….. something else.

Here is a picture you probably see a lot in Malaysian newspapers (especially with a politician / MP who tries to act innocent):

And the MPs / politicians are trying to say:

“Neh, look at those rubbish, we should do something about it” and quietly thinking, “although I think it’s OK throwing a bit rubbish here and there.”

or

“This is the site where I we are going to build the next multi billion dollar building” and quietly thinking, “although I don’t know what for so as long as it’s the citizen’s money, not my money; and it gives me the publicity.”

That aside, I trust Master Wong Fei Hung is proud of his son.