Let’s Have More Apartments

The landscape of Kuala Belait has changed so much in the last couple of years.

Driving around this town these days is quite exciting – new multi-storey residential blocks everywhere!

With so many expats in this oil and gas town and very little housing options due to the restrictive land policy, it is only fair that those with money are allowed to build apartments – for those who has no money to build or even buy their own.

Now there are comparatively more housing choices at more decent rental rates – and those expats whose housing allowances are not $5000 and above will no longer have to contend with renting some backyard-house-extension or above-shoplot-units.

These expats may still not be able to display their modern outdoor furniture but at least coming home to their rented apartments will be much nicer (maintained compound) and easier (no need to compete for parking with shop-goers).

Cameras We Love

Just the other day, my husband suggested that we display all the cameras we have had over the years.

You must think we make it a hobby to collect cameras?

We do have around four to five digital cameras (and maybe two camcorders until the last one broke a few years ago and never replaced) and most of them still work I am sure. It is just that, once we upgraded to a DSLR (still only one), the others were quickly forgotten and now left lying somewhere, gathering dusts.

I mean, how can I not love the (still one) DSLR that we have, no matter how basic it is now compared to all the new ones in the market, when its “sports mode” suits my style (read : shooting while in a car) nicely?

In fact, many of my favorite photos are those I took when we are driving around.

So much so that I am sometimes at lost at what to shoot when I am in not in a compose-and-press-the-shutter-now mode!

Off To Somewhere Cold

There are family members who are on their way to 11°C Taiwan and 1°C Canada.

Yes, just one operative word : COLD!

I have not been anywhere below 20°C for ten years (and I don’t count artificially-freezing Singapore’s Snow City).

Fortunately we are able to enjoy a little (natural) dip in temperature when we go to highlands like Kundasang (gateway to Mount Kinabalu) and Patau (gateway to the cold-straight-from-Crocker-Range Mahua Waterfall) back in Sabah.

We have not been to Kundasang for a few years though, as the whole place is becoming expensive, crowded and no longer as cold as it was many years back when putting on socks to bed is a MUST.

We went to Patau recently for a short getaway and although it is also no longer a must to sleep with socks, this quiet kampung has its own special charm.

Simple houses with rustic furniture, the friendly natives with their singsong dialect, the green paddy field right in front and blue hills and mountain beyond.

And the most important factor for me – no big buses of crowd that drown out the sound of nature.

Not A Beach Lover

We brought the kids to Lumut beach last weekend.

Finally, I know!

For many unavoidable reasons, we have been disappointing them over and over again or as I quote one very annoyed 6-year-old, “We are back for SO LONG and we still have not been to the beach!”. The said beach is less than 5 mins drive away, so yes she has a good reason to be upset.

But the thing is, I do not like beaches.

My idea of a place to relax would be either the jungles or mountains. It’s not that I fancy hiking boots or ski jackets so much, but I like the fact that these places are temperature-wise, cooler.

But I digress.

Now back to why do I not like beaches. It’s because watching the waves does nothing to my soul (like it is supposedly able to do). Playing in the sand always makes we wary of uncovering something dangerous or unsavoury (knowing our local beach users).

And most of all, I hate with a capital “H”, beach sandflies that never give me a break!

That’s right kids – this beach trip will have to last for a few weeks.

Is February Your Month Of Love

It took me a while to register the meaning of a sentence I read today, that February is the month of love.

Perhaps it’s my age – read : OLD.

It was 20 years ago when the thrill of anticipating a bouquet of flowers from admirers (secret and otherwise) ruled school days that happened to be a Valentine’s Day.

Or maybe it’s my life – read : BORING.

Valentine’s Day, celebrated in the ways that the media says it has to be celebrated (with candlelit dinners, fancy gifts, flowers and everything else you can get if you click here), is so low down in the list of our priorities that …

Let’s just put it this way, my household has not seen any bouquet of fresh flowers (small, big or even a single stalk) in February for many, many years.

But I do not miss it because instead of getting flowers once a year, I prefer getting help with the dishes or help with washing the kids every day.

….

Yes, it’s definitely my age AND life.

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