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and the view of the pool from our room. really weird one though...the pool, i mean. its not often u see 3.5 meter depth...it got pretty scary swimming over that section.
One more memorable thing about penang has to be the architecture there, as a lot of the old houses built during colonial times are still standing. Sadly, not all of them are in every good condition. As i hae a ruined house fetish, however, this proved not to be a problem. Some highlights of lovely architecture, both of the ruined and non-ruined variety.
Yes yes, not architecture i know. But heck, who can resist a lane like that?? :D
(yes finally architecture!) a lovely, lovely building i found. its just...woah. hee. you want irony? the two buildings on either side of this poor dear are modern skyscrapers. Its quintessesntially penang.
Now this....all ive got to say is: a room with a view, anyone? :) man, the real esate industry over there's just digging themselves a new grave. ha.
Anyway that picture's helping me segue into the other reason why i went to penang: qing ming jie. visited graves from both sides of the family. Not wanting to have too many pictures of graveyards and/or headstones, which arent the world's most tasteful photographic material on my blog, I bring to you this:
A pretty interesting looking statue from on of the graveyards i visited. Gravesites here (especially the old ones) are really well decorated, some even with tiled floors. The're almost pretty, really. Looking at these though, it really is kinda sad that burials are a luxury here, not to be had for love and money. Outdated custom, maybe. Lets not forget all the culture, and craftsmanship, which tend to walk hand in hand with customary practices.
with, that. finito! :)
.shiri.