I’m not even sure if I should associate my visit to the park with the VMY2007 campaign. By the way, in English, it’s known as the Malaysia Agricultural Park. It was my first time there, and I’m not surprised that it may well be my last, too. I think it’s a great hangout place if you’ve nothing better to do on a Sunday morning, really.

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We got up at about 7am on a beautiful Sunday morning, and drove to Bukit Cahaya Seri Alam in high spirits (btw, I rarely wake up that early on Sundays!). It was overall a fun trip, because I had a great company of friends and we had lotsa fun by ourselves. But gee…, the place seriously needs a little bit of maintenance.

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The first thing we did was getting ourselves a bike. The notice board said each bike would cost RM3 per hour. But the bikes outside (seen in picture) were pretty old. So we took a peek inside and saw several new ones, which would of course be more comfortable. And then we were told that those bikes would cost RM5 per hour. Ah great. We rarely go to that place anyway, so we agreed.

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It was actually very nice - cycling with a bunch of friends in a park (a huge one, that is). I seldom did that even as a kid. The first stop was the Animal Park. It was supposed to be like a mini zoo. From afar, we were greeted by a talking parrot.

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Yeah seriously, it could talk. But it didn’t listen to what we say - all it did was repeating “Hello” until we got bored. So we moved on and saw some deers.

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It was even more boring. At least the parrot could talk. We spent about 3 minutes watching the deers walking around on some barren, hilly terrain… And there were so many of them! Well at least they wouldn’t feel so alone in there. Poor deers.

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And then there were horses. Hmm, ok. Nothing to talk about these horses. Let’s move on…

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This place is what they call the… I forgot what it’s called. But it’s somewhere near the Fishing Lake, if I’m not mistaken. Gosh I suck at blogging informational stuff right?

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That boat really had water surrounding it, like a mini-lake. Of course, the boat didn’t actually float on it - it was fixed to the ground. So I think the sole purpose of that water was to breed mosquitoes. U’huh. On board, that boat had nothing impressive, although it was exciting to explore every corner of the boat and discover things (not that there was much to discover). Just look at that picture - would you want to be there?

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Our bikes, parked by the roadside because we were going into the… *drumrolls please*… House of Four Seasons! *sounds of cymbals crashing*. It was supposed to be one of the highlights of the trip. Entrance fee was RM3 per adult. No problem, we were dying to find out what the house was all about.

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That’s the corridor inside the house, and frankly, I expected to see four sections in the house, each with its own season. But no, it was basically a large super-cold, indoor garden. Since it was our first time there, we didn’t mind all that. In fact, we camwhored like there was no tomorrow. Indeed, we didn’t think we would visit that place again.

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That’s just one of the many photos we took while inside the house. Actually, I think we broke the time limit too (there’s a maximum amount of time you can spend in there, to make way for other visitors). We played with everything from self-timed shots to macro shots.

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Cybie decided to take one last shot before leaving the house. This section was a no-entry section (note the railings), so all we could do was take pictures from the corridor, behind the glass doors. The temperature rise after coming out of the house could easily fog camera lenses. We went back to our bikes and carried on our journey.

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That, ladies and gentlemen, is some tall viewing tower that was probably constructed even before I hit puberty. The view from atop was quite nice, actually (for some reason I always love the scenery seen from on top of a tall building or structure). But the way up (and down) was terrifying.

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I’m surprised that the staircase could still be used. When we arrived, there were already about 20-30 people on that tower. The stairs were pretty narrow and steep, so every step had to be taken with extreme care.

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That’s how high it looks from the second-highest level on that tower. And I was skeptical about going to the top level, because of this:

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Seriously, is this place safe for visitors or what? We were somewhere 30-40 meters above the ground, and no one manned that place. Visitors were free to climb up, and down. What if the stairs (or even, the entire structure) couldn’t support the load? Clearly, some of the joints were no longer as strong as when it was first built.

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That’s the entrance to some “information center”, where (supposedly) you could buy souvenirs and learn about mushrooms (there was a mushroom farm nearby but we didn’t go). It seemed like that place had been abandoned for a long time now. The doors were locked.

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We got back on our bikes and journeyed on. The roads around the park were not exclusively for bicycles only, although outside vehicles were not allowed in. However, on that happening day when we were there, a bunch of children were having some kinda educational trip, so the teachers/facilitators could drive around the park in their own vehicles. And I say that they drove pretty dangerously. I almost fell on one of the narrower roads in the park when negotiating a blind corner because I had to avoid an oncoming, speeding 4-wheel-drive. That sucked.

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That’s the entrance into the Orchid Garden. No one was in there and it was really quiet. We didn’t bother to go inside. Besides, it was way past 11am and we were hungry.

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I still think that the best part of the whole trip was the cycling experience. It had been a while since I rode a bicycle and Jian even joked, “Seriously I’m a little worried, because I haven’t been cycling for a long time”. It was fun to cruise down hill at speed, although I admit that it wasn’t exactly the safest thing to do.

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We left the place at about 12 noon, utterly exhausted. The Sun was shining right above our heads when we were walking back towards our cars. I think our trip to the park was more of an eye-opener than anything else. It’s very likely that we will think twice before deciding to go there again - for whatever reason.

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