Bells on the anklet

Was waiting for my food to arrive when the lady peddler tempts me with a whole rack of shiny trinkets .

Told me they were made in India and oh boy am I nuts about Indian costume jewellery ever since I bought some from a peddler on top of a hill in Mumbai years ago .

" 5 ringgit . 10 ringgit "

( some explosions are going off in my head but I try not to show my enthusiasm )

And then she shows me the silver ones .

" 20 ringgit "

I caved in . 

Meanwhile , the Bangkok Post casts the spotlight on Uighurs

There were rumours flying around and now this has made its way to the mainstream media.

Extremely disturbing to even entertain such thoughts as the Uighur factor has been considered before in the plane that still has not surfaced.

Personally , I hope this does not prove to be true .

How Not To Backpack

I was seated outside Paul when the bobbing neons caught my eye. The backpacks were humungous compared to their build .

It got funnier still once they were on the pedestrian crossing.

Especially when they walked in a straight line. The 4th girl from the back looks like she's about to collapse already.

When they finally made it across, most were struggling except for Miss Xena with legs of an ox right in the front of the pack.

80 Sen Ticket on a Lamborghini

Caught this on my camera as I scanned the Gurney Drive strip.

Spot the pink parking slip on the windscreen.

Ridiculous isn't it ?