Saturday, March 12, 2011

From Surrey to Port of Dover to Paris

Posted by Aysha Razali at 10:05 AM

The real day for our EuRoad Trip finally came. We left from Kak Yati's house in Surrey after stuffing our bellies with yummeh-mummeh Malaysian food (around 3pm), heading to Port of Dover. Made a few stops, plus one wrong turn, we reached there, and was greeted by the moon. However, lucky us, we got a discount from 120GBP to 70GBP just because the man in-charge there was a Malaysian.
(yay! we stepped out with the correct foot today..50GBP is worth a few tops already!)


the non-skilled photographer, the non-authorized DJ , the restless driver


window-shopped but everything was ridonkulously expensive inside!

too bad, ain't any place for a Titanic shot, no Leonardo DiCaprio as well

one is too sleepy to smile, one is too hungry to even look at the camera.
He'll probably eat it!

After 4 hours driving from Port Dover with 1 hour playing a maze inside Paris itself, we reached French Institute of Petroleum, to spend a night at Tiq's place. Oh boy, we didn't knew there were so many Rueil-Malmaison St. in Paris! We thought we were in the correct place, so we parked and called Tiq to come down. For all we know, the Rueil-Malmaison St that we were suppose to be was 1 hour away!!! (?) (?) (?)

I cant imagine being the driver, it was already 8 hours driving since we left the UK. The clock shows nearly 1am. If it was me, I will just turn off the engine, keep the keys in my pocket and order everyone to sleep in the car.

But, naaaah, that's why I wasn't the driver. And never should be.

So trying to be an energy-booster, I told him, "Dont worry man, I feel you, Mr. Driver"
*give a pat on the back*, I feel you.

But when he turns behind after 10 seconds, I was already off dreaming~

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From Surrey to Port of Dover to Paris


The real day for our EuRoad Trip finally came. We left from Kak Yati's house in Surrey after stuffing our bellies with yummeh-mummeh Malaysian food (around 3pm), heading to Port of Dover. Made a few stops, plus one wrong turn, we reached there, and was greeted by the moon. However, lucky us, we got a discount from 120GBP to 70GBP just because the man in-charge there was a Malaysian.
(yay! we stepped out with the correct foot today..50GBP is worth a few tops already!)


the non-skilled photographer, the non-authorized DJ , the restless driver


window-shopped but everything was ridonkulously expensive inside!

too bad, ain't any place for a Titanic shot, no Leonardo DiCaprio as well

one is too sleepy to smile, one is too hungry to even look at the camera.
He'll probably eat it!

After 4 hours driving from Port Dover with 1 hour playing a maze inside Paris itself, we reached French Institute of Petroleum, to spend a night at Tiq's place. Oh boy, we didn't knew there were so many Rueil-Malmaison St. in Paris! We thought we were in the correct place, so we parked and called Tiq to come down. For all we know, the Rueil-Malmaison St that we were suppose to be was 1 hour away!!! (?) (?) (?)

I cant imagine being the driver, it was already 8 hours driving since we left the UK. The clock shows nearly 1am. If it was me, I will just turn off the engine, keep the keys in my pocket and order everyone to sleep in the car.

But, naaaah, that's why I wasn't the driver. And never should be.

So trying to be an energy-booster, I told him, "Dont worry man, I feel you, Mr. Driver"
*give a pat on the back*, I feel you.

But when he turns behind after 10 seconds, I was already off dreaming~

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