Damai Laut Les plages

This is one of my greatest pleasure in life, to walk along the beach, I love Atlantic beaches, even in winter, they are long, never ending, cold sometimes, often devoid of tourists, I am all alone with the sea, the sand and the wind. Of course, it's easier to walk with the wind. On the way back the wind blows in the face, you just want to go home have a nice cup of tea, but the wind slows you down.

Now is not winter, the wind is a soft breeze, the beach is bordered with large bouldres at the end and a deep jungle on the side, birds are large and exotic, lizards, huge, as usual.

Jungle and boulders, de gros rochers terminent la plage, elle est frangee par une jungle epaisse, les oiseaux poussent d'exotiques cris percants, et les lezards sont encore plus gros que ceux de Penang.

This is the view from my balcony, large unobstructed to the Straights of Melacca, warships are there all the time, because this place is a navy base, and because they are looking for the pirates clamping down those seas.

C'est la vue de mon balcon, jusqu'a tres loin dans le detroit de Malacca, on voit souvent des bateaux de guerre passe, parce que juste en face a Lumut, il y a une base navale, et les bateaux sortent a la recherche des pirates qui sevissent dans le detroit.

Ma copine Yoke Len, couverte, chapeautee, cremee de plussieurs couches d'ecran solaire total a quand meme reussi, a son grand desespoir a bronzer un peu, le chic pour elle et ses comparses etant de rester tres blanche, elle n'aime pas ca, faire fille de la campagne!

My friend Yoke Len gets many layers of protection against the sun, trousers, long sleeves, broad hat and total sunscreen, she still managed to get some tan, to her dismay, she wants to stay white.

Which is not my concern, I like to get some colors, de mon cote, j'aime bien avoir un peu de bronzage, il donne bonne mine, et je fais aussi attention a ma peau.

Derriere moi, l'ile de Pangkor, je suis sur le continent.

Le bout de la plage, il y a une petite crique sur la droite, un ruisselet descend des collines de jungle derriere. On dirait Un petit morceau d'Eden.

There is creek on the right, hidden in the rain forest, a small stream coming from the hill makes this place looking like a piece of Eden.