
One final stop before we proceed on our intended destination.
It is Christmas after all and biscuits are a must as in any festival. We walked purposefully towards the biscuit stall and stared at the choices available and with mouths agape made our choices. As in all Malaysian festivals biscuits are a standard fare. They look all the same wether it is CNY, Hari Raya, Deepavali or Christmas...all very Malaysian.

Here's something you don't see anywhere else, the colorful
biskut bunga, at least i have not seen it elsewhere. A favorite of my
sumandak when she was a kid.

This here is the famous Kopi Tenom which i have yet to taste even though this is my third trip to this Land Below The Wind and the many types of rice available to all.

Aunty the biscuit seller happens to be a hainanese. What do you know? Whirlwind...i told you, Hailams Rule!
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Guess Hailam all like to pose with the hands placed at strategic location?
One must protect one's family jewels...
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