
Haha. While we were there, there were campers at the beach. Lots of them. At 5pm, I escorted them to my home. And again, on my way back, there were monkeys. Luckily, the monkeys are afraid of the noise made by the car. At home, I welcomed them through the back door which leads to the dining room. Fyrah brought fried noodles, 100 plus and ice lemon tea. We even took picture at my home. Half an hour later, they went back home.