Memory Land...

As prescribe, my trip does not end at Singapore... But it continues to my very own memory land, Malim Nawar...

The street of Malim Nawar...

Malim Nawar, a small town that formed due to the mining of tin, and being abandoned due to depletion of tin... Now, it is an old people town, with simple lifestyle, slow pace, and refreshing air...

The remaining of tin mining... White sand...

Our old house...

Table that I missed...

Breakfast stall that I missed...

Building that lost to age...

The railway that separate the street of Malim Nawar...

My first kindergarden?

4D 秘极？

老人椅

Charcoal stove...

This is my original hometown, a place where memories never fade...

This is a 'sunset' neighborhood...

p/s: Home is always my hotel...