Next we went to a place close to the Muar river mouth.


Take a journey across space and time through the multi-dimensional door that is the soul of my being... For the Salik (Arabic for traveller, also a Sufi term for a searcher) merges in him the raw qualities of an earthly being nicely blended with the divine qualities that belong to Him, the Alpha and Omega of everything.
Next we went to a place close to the Muar river mouth.
Sunday morning 15th August 2010. I brought the wife and baby to climb a small hill called Bukit Treh not far from my mum's house in Muar.
Halfway or so down we stopped at a stall for refreshments...
Interesting are the huts built between pine trees...
More interesting are these lot...
I can't help but thinking this must be something from a rural African village, something like a gathering of ostriches... or to be more accurate that of emus, those funny-looking grinning big birds from Down Under...
Soon we were on our way out of Takengon.
Compared to the journey up the previous day, I paid more attention to the scene around...
I realised there's coffee plants most of the way up (or down at this point)...
This gate marks that we are entering a different district... different but still considered within the highlands of the native Gayo people...
There were parts were the road is very bad...
Looking at the coffee plants offer respite when the winding road became too weary.
Plateus such as this made us forget we were still 3,000 feet or so above sea level.
Then there's people on bikes making us feel as if we were on low ground...
Of course there's still the bad parts to put things in perspective...
Saturday morning 30th January 2010, after a nice sleep I went to have a look at the city of Takengon.
On a hilly area towards the town of Pagoh, Muar could be seen this building.
The journey up the highland continues...