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| Since my early childhood days, I always like to travel. I attributed this passion for travelling to my parents, especially my father. They like to go 'makan angin' with groups of people from the village on an organized tour, usually after the fruit seasons. Their destinations were Singapore, Penang, Kelantan, Golok and Kuala Lumpur. Travelling in those days were considered as a luxury opportunity. My father also used to organize such trips, popularly known as 'rombongan' for the kampung (village) folk. He usually brought along all of his children on the trip, or at least the five of us. |
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