Unlike most families that do ancestor worship and major feasting on the second day, my family’s tradition is to do all these on the third day. My mom is a fast worker, by the time we got up at about eight, she has gotten everything done. She told us not to take breakfast because lunch was ready. We were eating lunch at 9 am !!!
However, this worked out really good for me, after all I didn’t have to skip lunch like I planned to. I was planning to go out at about half past nine to meet all the mummy bloggers at Pantai Puteri. Though I didn’t know where exactly Pantai Puteri is, since Miche said it’s near Klebang, I drove towards Klebang from my parents’ house. I have not traveled much on this route in the past ten years. Oh boy, the roads have changed a lot, they built a new highway that cut through some of the old towns. All the old shop houses along the way were demolished and the old towns disappeared, replaced by new housing areas.
I had to make a few U-turns and to finally got on the right track. Luckily, when I reached Klebang, there were road signs pointing towards Pantai Puteri and it was easy to find the place. Chinnee, Jesslyn and Miche were already there when I arrived, and Joanne arrived a bit later.
The children were happily running around playing with sand and picking the pine cones to create patterns on the beach.
I had a great time tasting all the different types of pineapple tarts that Chinnee and Miche brought along. I also learned to differentiate the ones made from margarine and the ones that made from butter. :-)
I forgot my camera in a hurry to rush out of the door in the morning, so I would go steal some photos from all the mummies later. :-)