was at coffee culture again yesterday, but this time round, with julia. afterward, we went to the nearby central market to take pictures. the part i enjoyed most was being able to talk to different people along the way, from the uncle who was about to go on a fishing trip, to the boat operator going to gaya island.
i was kind of fascinated by this uncle who was sleeping on one of the boats. must have been a hard day at work because he slept soundly throughout the whole time that we were there. although he kept changing his sleeping position, never once did he open his eyes.
julia was trying to capture the image reflected on my camera lens
quirky angle which i don’t normally like.
the fare from here to gaya island cost only rm1.50 for 14 passengers. i think i have the making of a quixotic traveller. am toying with this idea of going over to gaya island for picture taking. hmm…
after hanging around the dock for quite sometime, we walked over to the alley behind the central market. the whiff of rotten fish was… at times, overwhelming. i really appreciate those fishmongers. i digress. these two ladies were playing with their mobile phones. note the grafitti on the wall in front of them. it says, “ardi curi rokok” (ardi stole cigarettes).
this guy seems like he is waiting for someone/something