not a sheer luck

Friends and strangers always say that I’m lucky to travel so often. I say, it’s not luck. It's.. I don't know how to put it in words.. I believe that it's a phase in my life where I'm destined to follow down the path, in order for me to learn lessons about life, love and loss.

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different part of the world, different time.

a torn heart

Born and raised in a small town on east coast, I have a heart torn between two loves: bustling cities and open spaces, cities for fast-paced life and open spaces to unwind. 

Welcome, to the latter.

cold and damp

It’s cold and damp here in Great Britain, pretty much reminds me of my sweet hometown, Kota Bharu. I vividly remember when I was growing up, it rains non-stop for almost one week in my hometown.  Then we would have a day without rain before it rain again for the entire week the next day. Growing up in a place that is susceptible to flood during monsoon season, I find myself more tolerable to cold weather rather than hot scorching day. I always have soft spot for rain, water and everything that has H₂0 element in it.  I love the smell of grass after it rained. I love to feel the cool breeze air and am looking forward to travel to London twin city (weather-wise speaking) i.e. Seattle. Well, another obvious reason that draws me to Seattle is her coffee shops! :D

Cheers,

Fadhilah H

Kampung

Top: Chatsworth House, Derbyshire, England
Bottom: Kuala Bagan Tiang, Parit Buntar Perak, Malaysia

Special Entry: Pakcik X100s

First entry featuring the x100s taken by partner-in-crime in UK.
Bilalah makcik nak pergi Turkey ni. Isk!

Saturday

Enjoy your Sabtuday peeps!