..when the wedding ceremony is held in the hills, Cameron Highlands, you cannot help but be surrounded with flowers..a profusion of them..of various shapes, shades and hues..adding colour and a certain vibrancy to the occassion..
..but this flower needs some pruning..
..and the father marrying his daughter to this gentleman..
..pakmat bears witness..
..look at pakmat's shoes..I misplaced mine and wore my son's Nike..:)
..I know I shouldn't..(heck, I am no Lady Kama) but the bride's father insisted, and it was my niece's wedding, and I already looked ridiculous in my son's Nike..and I could not resist the beat..so pakmat belted out a song... my wife looked away..and my children disappeared...a lil girl who did not know anything handed me a stalk..and I felt twenty-five..