A piece of mind on a piece of paper

14 September 2015
12 June 2016

The 9-month stay in Manchester is woven with so many bittersweet memories. I still remember how I was so excited being in this country for the first time. The English homes that we passed by along the the highway from Manchester Airport to Rusholme seemed very beautiful and fascinating. The autumn breeze had also made me shivered LOL. Now that I'm accustomed to British weather, 23 degree celcius made me sweat when I wore slightly thicker clothing.

Summer + autumn day in Manchester


Getting excited about spring during first year (May 2016)

Unforgettable road trip with Deramore 4.0 during easter break (March - April 2017)

The place I'll forever miss. Kaabah & me. Masjidil Haram, Makkatul Mukarramah (April 2017)


Despite the unpredictable weather here, I really enjoy the change of seasons. It's an experience full of wonders seeing how yellow orangeish Whitworth Park changed to leafless white and later to cherry blossoms pink and finally we're leaving the green Manchester. It's always cold all the time starting winter up until mid-April and May. I'm grateful for the warmer days now because at least I get to prepare for hot hot Malaysia, a home where I grow up in.


Written by myself when it was time to go back home for the very first summer break.


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