Nanny's Palace..hehe

Suddenly me wanted to blog about my nanny's palace...hehehe

There u go...its creepy sometimes especially during the night..we usually ran instead of walking calmly to our nanny's house coz my dad always frightened us with pass by piggie story..donno whether its for real or not but being us percaya je laaaa..runnnnnn!!!...hahaha




This is where we parked our car..no garage..huhu



This house was built by my late grandfather..he built it partially..well u know la how our grands loiike to add their house partially as and when they loiike...:)



Our lepaking place..the 'verandah'...i still remembered when my kazen'z 'bersunat' they slept at the verandah okeyyy..coz sunat ramai2! so sleep outside the house...scaryyyy....:D




This is where we make the dodol. rite besides the road! it was fun coz customers loiiike to buy half cook dodol..My bro action je tuh..hehe


Some tourist dropped by to buy local food from my uncle's stall...me oredi in kl this time..huhu




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