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August 20, 2006

Rail Coffee, real coffee

Throughout my life, I have only seen two Chinese-run coffeeshops thronged by so many Malays. One is Hai Ping Kedai Kopi at Chukai, Kemaman, the other is at the old canteen in Kluang railway station. Both serve excellent home-roasted coffee, charcoal-toasted buns with kaya-and-margerine, and the just-about-right half-boiled eggs.

My Malay brethren seem to patronise these two places tanpa was-was, for they easily out-number the Chinese locals. And I will definitely not trade these two coffeeshops for any of the the imported designer coffee. No dice.

Over the weekend, I made it a point to revisit the Kluang railway canteen again, after nine long years.

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May 26, 2006

Volunteering tourism

Born and raised in a village with train halt, I have always been fascinated with the romance of chucking locomotives and shunting coaches. They were music to my ears which I don't get to hear any longer these days. To make a lame but lingering memory of yesteryears, thus far, I have amassed volumes of books, soundtracks, DVDs and paraphernalia about steam engines. The collection will grow but had I the money to build a miniature, I would, failing which it will surely be a major regret in life.

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Puffing Billy making a pick-up stop at Menzie's Creek, first station after Belgrave, uphill.

So, I made it to Belgrave on the Dandenoong Ranges in Victoria to capture the Puffing Billy for the first time in my life. Lots of pictures and they make nice story and memory to at least please myself.

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There are only two trips per day during autumn.
I almost missed the last train by minutes.

It's here that (ancora imparo) I learnt tourism, a major revenue earner for Victoria, can be run professionally by a bunch of retirees and young volunteers. There's so much of social integration and interaction to run an old railway track.

In the case of Puffing Billy, volunteers start from therank-and-file with on-the-job training as conductors, shop assistants, ttrain hosts, engine cleaners, booking clerks, museum operations workers, track workers, porter, as well as in work that involve engine repair and restoration, carriage repairs, and signals and telegraph.

Subsequently, volunteers must fter meet the required Board qualification before there are elevated to work in jobs as a Station Master, Guard, Signalman, Fireman, Ganger, Track Patrolman, Signal Fitter and Trolley Driver.

In other words, no short-cut even in volunteerism.

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Puffing Billy, running on 2.6 narrow gauge, making a curve on trestle bridges.

And there's this good old signalising and track-shuffling system that never cease to wow me.

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Kids, who are born to the age of bullet trains and MRT, must know who George Stephenson (1781 – 1848) was. Without the famous steam-powered locomotive named Rocket, there wouldn't have been a revolution in land transport. Stephenson created the rail gauge of 4 ft 8½ in (1435 mm), originally called "Stephenson gauge", and it has become the standard gauge for the majority of the world's railways.

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This group of students, with legs danggling in the air, later had some trouble with the conductors.

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Must be making enquiries about becoming Puffing Billy volunteers?

The Locomotive 14A that I rode on, which was built at the Victorian Railway's Newport workshop in 1914, was restored in 1996 for the Puffing Billy fleet. There are five others of the same make that still run in tip-top condition today. That's how a legacy has been preserved, and preserved productively to continue churning revenue for the State of Victoria.

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This is just a preview. There's a full travelgue on this.

May 25, 2006

Melbourne in Autumn

I've lived through winter and summer in Melbourne city, but autumn presents subdued, subtle colours that I seldom get to capture on my travel photography. One may need to get adjusted to the colour temperature of mid-autumn in the southern hemisphere, and after a few trial shots, you are on your way.

This is staring at the chilly autumn morning from the warm interiors of Cellar Door at the Balgownie Winery & Spa Resort in Yarra Valley. I feel so at peace with Mother Nature, and Basho flashes by.

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Back to the city, that's where folks get on the streets to enjoy the evening breeze. The sun sets around 5:30pm, and cultural beats take accent as night falls.

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Federation Square, opposite Flinder Street Station

The bottom two pictures were shot at low-speed without a tripod as I wasn't really prepared for the surrounding on Day One I landed, straight from meetings. Beware! Shooting hours are short in autumn, with favourable sunlight from 10am to maximum 2pm on a sunny day.

If you plan for a leisurely family trip to Melbourne, try autumn.

This is just a preview. Details to come over the weekend.

May 24, 2006

Travelogue

As you can see, I have a new button on the right-hand side of the frontpage that links to a new content category, the Travelogue.

The graphic is done by my buddy at LensaMalaysia.com, Paul Choo, who is an award winning amateur photographer. Many thanks, abang!

You must have remembered the teaser image I ran days ago... this one:

Many have guessed it right. It's a hotair balloon seen from the gondola which carried the passengers who took the same flight I did over the Yarra Valley, Victoria, Australia.

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Picture taken by a non-flight visitor. I was too kiasu to lose hair to the combustion 2 feet above my head

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Our neighbours lifted off as we were preparing for ours

At a speed of 30km/h, gliding along the wind to a height of 4,500 feet above sea level, it was as calm as a baby's sleep after milk-feeding.

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Our pilot, David Flockart of Global Ballooning, checking the GPS on flight

But the fun of riding a hotair balloon, for me at least, is before you take off and after you have landed. It involved lots of executive decision-making by the flight crew and team effort among passengers who were strangers you have never met. More so, when the wind 'died' and we landed about 400m off course on a farm full of cow dung (but I think the pilot did it on purpose to thrill us). That's when Nature hits you in the face and you enjoy it!

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Dropping onto fresh droppings

I will try to get the story and pictures up over the weekend. Stay tuned!

May 22, 2006

Thinking of Basho

The home country has been very noisy since the year turned. There is a desirous yearn to seek refuge in Mother Nature, albeit in aimless wanderings. This is when I have many reflections of Basho. Life should be greedless and simple. There's awesome enlightenment in the serene calmness of speechless calm.

Like to share some of the pictures as I wandererd into the hinterland of a livable city in the last few days.

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Thinking of Basho at 4,500 feet above sea level, one calm morning in Yarra Valley

There are some 4 gigabytes of images, so I may need some time to sort out the travelogue in days to come.

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May 21, 2006

Shooting spree

The weather has been kind and fine to me in the last few days. This is one of the happy moments I've had, playing shutterbug.

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I think I should start a travelogue section to share my happy hours while at large. Guess what the above picture depicts?

May 18, 2006

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Chotto matte kudai sai.

I'm still following Basho's trail. Humour him if his hut got burnt down, again.

May 08, 2006

LCCT... Shaking legs and banging balls

Several of my friends, who took AirAsia for regional travels, have unsavoury remarks about LCCT (Low Cost Carrier Terminal) at Sepang, which beat Singapore to open on March 26.

They say LCCT stands for 'Low Class Commuters Terminal'. Really? I decided to give it a check. (I did forewarn I would relate to you that my air-travel from LCCT Sepang to Jakarta's Soerharto-Hatta airport took me five hours, not of the usual two. Yes?)

My flights were AK956 and AK957 over the Labour Day weekend. Return fare RM279.98, taxes RM133.00 in Malaysia and 100,000 rupiah (about RM50) in Jakarta. Total price: RM412.98 plus Rp100,000. Rounded up, say RM460.00 lah.

I checked-in 90 minutes ahead of flight time, only to be told that it has been retimed to two hours later. The check-in staff said the aircraft developed undercarriage problem in Jakarta and delayed the turn-around. (But in-flight, the pilot announced that KLIA was restricted to one runway for all take-offs and landings that morning, so delays snowballed. Which is which?)

So, what was I to do now, with three-and-half-hours to burn? It was a short trip, so I didn't carry my laptop. Even if I did, there was no WiFi.

Instead of banging balls, I wandered around the airport complex, which I missed looking at while rushing to check in awhile ago.

LCCT nampak hebat juga (looks impressive).

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However, on closer inspection, I must say LCCT is Malaysia in miniature.

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Travelogue

I am starting a travelogue category in this blog.

Two weeks ago, I took the Argogede Express to do a whirlwind trip to Bandung, travelling cheap... AirAsia, Indonesian train, 3-star hotel, local food, blaa blaa blaa.

This picture I snapped on the road to Ciwidey may well tell the story of the evolution of road transport... man on foot, horse-cart and motorised vehicle.

The full travelogue is located here: http://photoblog.jeffooi.com.

Next, I will relate to you that my air-travel from LCCT Sepang to Jakarta's Soerharto-Hatta airport took me five hours, not 120 minutes.

If you do travel and take pictures, share your stories too in this space. The world and people out there are so beautiful. Deal?