3 boys, a girl and a little red car
(thinking of calling her Neptune)
when cruising to Dragor
one hot, steamy, Wednesday
Quaint little houses, a slow pace to life
the ocean, lapping calm and clear
narrow, cobbled lanes in between houses
roses blooming fragrant
and ducks who like pesto, on cornmeal bread
are just some of the sights;
do look at the link
They all grew up in Denmark
2 Arabs and a Chink
they communicate in Danish
thankfully they like practising their english on me
(most Danes speak great english)
We always have to have a pic of the feets
don't we?
Ice-cream on a hot day, who'd have thought?
The proprieter spoke Malay and that should have given
me some indication that the restaurant
next door was Malaysian..but nooooo
Aja the Genius, yeah, say my name bitch.
The boys and I are strolling with our ice-creams
"Do, you have ice-cream in Malaysia?"
"No, it's too hot so they only have melted ice-cream" says I
Its only much later that I found out they
actually believed me.
*Buzzz Buzzz*
Over and out.
7 comments:
Mmm...Where can I get me some of that delicious Malaysian melted ice cream?
hey!
(nice flip flops)
thanks for the feet-in-CLEAR- water pic!
Bard: Go to Haagen Daz parlour, buy ice cream, walk outside.
Ta-daaa!
Meng: Got somemore, I've been taking damn lot of those shots.
Plus I have flipflops in 6 different colours!
Shimmers: Hehe you're welcome (=
Its so simple...its genius!
hahaha
overkill!
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