Wondrous Sunset in Sarajevo

Bismillah.

My breath has been taken away by this so scenic view. Sarajevo, you are just a small city at the heart of Europe that your existence is hidden from the world. Yet you are so beautiful and I am fortunate to found you.

Will you call me to come back to you?

Because Sarajevo, I'm in love...

And will always be.

The Teapot Cafe, SS2, PJ

Bismillah.

Here's my review on The Teapot Cafe. Just got back from there after getting hooked up by Teapot Deli, another branch in SACC Mall Shah Alam. So, thought of having a go at this branch. Once we stepped into the cafe, I could not help myself from smiling and tried to control so that I won't overdo my facial expression. The interior was so warm and cozy. And lots of porcelain pots were put on green-painted wooden shelves.  So English. Just that it was filled by non-Englishman. hehe.

 "Would you like to order, miss?" I adore that floral table cloth.

 Was a pair of scones. With cream and strawberry jam to spread on

 Rosemary Chicken

 Fish Milanese. Dowry fish coated with breadcrumbs together with creamy white sauce. Along with potato salad and veges.

Bread pudding with custard sauce 

We really enjoyed the atmosphere there. There were lots of people coming in and out. Mostly Chinese. And seemed like most of them were having tea with variety of pastries and pies instead of meal. :)

Comments on the food:

The overall taste was mild. If you watch on your salt and sugar intake and not a tangy kind of taste bud, this definitely the place. ;) 

Rating: 7/10

As a kindergarten kid

Bismillah.

Lately, I went through old photo album and found myself chuckling when I saw those early days photos in preschool.

I went to Tadika Maisara in Kepong. On the day I was registered, we had to buy the preschool uniform. Mother asked me what uniform do I want to wear, pinafore dress or baju kurung (Malaysian female traditional wear). Mother made an attempt to explain advantage of each choices. I remember the point that I fell for that led me to go for baju kurung which was when she told me that baju kurung has pocket that I can put my money and other things in it. :D

I remember getting on the yellow school bus every morning. Father would made a mug of hot choc for me and sister as breakfast and packed a chocolate bar for me. And I held it tightly I did not want to lose it but I actually squashed it and the chocs melted in my hand before I reach school.

Some of the events at preschool;

School trip to National Zoo. 

Kecil-kecil tak pandai lipat skirt kurung tu pasal labuh sangat sampai tak perasan dah mop lantai zoo.

Kali ini berjaya menjaga tepi kain sendiri  ;p

Below picture was taken during sports day.

And during award winning day, I was in the performance group for bhangra dance. It was so much fun that I was keen to go for rehearsals. And I love the golden blouse with red skirt. Mom who was not the type who would buy some short-period wear, was asking the teacher to rent the dress instead of buying it. But I pleaded her to buy it so that I can keep it and wear again later. ;) Just don't ask me where the dress is now. ;p

Those days are the early exposure of commitments. We started to learn to commit by waking up every morning to go to preschool, and be engaged with someone or something other than family and home. Those days went pretty fast I could hardly remember much. Thanks to my parents for capturing them.
Oh how I miss those days where minds were still light and free. :)