This is us, at Tanah Abang train station. Just look at the crowd standing in line to buy a ticket. Be careful, if you're slow to move forward, someone will stand in front of you and it would be acceptable. The place was swarmed with locals. We didn't see any caucasians in sight. I guess one of the reasons would be the signs which were all in bahasa Indonesia. How lucky we are....to have a national language a bit similar to theirs. ( Enough to read and translate signs at least altho having a bargaining dialogue or asking for a SIM card and its various packages is impossible)
The name of this blog was shamelessly pinched from that wonderful programme starring Joanne Lumley and Jeniffer Saunders. Thank you for dropping by...
Most of the pictures are my own. When I can remember ( which is only lately) I credit the folks whose pictures I blog. Apologies to the owners of earlier pictures used in this blog. Back in the dark ages, I wasn't as tech-savvy as now.
Edina Monsoon has an Mb Bch Bao degree. Following a 3-year stint in the great Malaysian outback (Tawau, Sabah) she now lives and works in Kuala Lumpur where she contributes to the traffic on a daily basis. She has moved towards a more arty-farty lifestyle with blogging ( roll eyes ) and is now attempting to gain recognition as a more than adequate amateur violin player.
God if you can't make me thin, at least make my friends fat.