(^94) "Merdeka, Merdeka, Merdeka." The following day was Hari Kemerdekaan, a national
holiday commemorating Malaysia's independence from British colonial rule in 1957.
The day was busy and colourful; food stalls, balloons, jumping castles and parades
were at the order of the day. People were out enjoying the festivities, and getting
anywhere was impossible. The waterfront area was crowded with people sipping
noodle soup and drinking tea. I didn’t feel uncomfortable taking photos of people as
a thousand pictures must’ve been taken of me.
The next day the Independence Day celebrations were still in full swing. Having had
enough of the crowds, I proceeded to Kampung Buli Sim-Sim. The water village was
well organised, and it was fun meandering the wooden walkways between the
houses. Kids came running, wanting their pictures taken. Every so often I could
hear: "Welcome to Sim-Sim," coming from inside the wooden houses. I quite liked it
and felt at home, despite being obviously foreign. The Sunday market was
fascinating, selling anything from clothing to food and pets.
The next day, I bought my ferry ticket and had to buy a return ticket as the
Philippines required an onward ticket, whether by boat or plane. It turned out a
costly affair, but less troublesome and expensive than a flight.
leana
(Leana)
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