A rare Saturday night and Sunday off was spent at the beach with beloved family. We stayed up chatting into the wee hours of the night while accompanying Ajid with his fishing.


The tents. This big blue one took about one hour of gruelling and hardwork of 10 of us to fold!


Slacking in the tent.


Dad enjoying homeland breeze after 6 mths of being away.


The fisherman and me.

The only setback was Azyzul's accident with the bicycle, in which he got his leg stuck in between the wheels. But the day was saved by our very own paramedic, his dad (read-my bro in-law.) Even in bandage, he was still up and about, much to the chagrin of his mum (read-my sis). Boys will be boys!

When's the next trip to the beach...?


On another note,




Ajid begins another cycle of his reservist today. We always hate it when the time comes, coz that means we won't be able to meet for 2 weeks. This time, its even 7 days of no contact when he goes on his jungle trip!

Pity me now. =(

And she waves goodbye...

9:23 am