After a long weekend with all sort of school activities, coupled with entanglement of family chores, my kids made an 'out of ordinary' proposal or you may call it as suggestion to go to the seaside, Pantai Batu Buruk to look for MH370 debris, if any, hopefully.
They just wanted to lend a helping hand to those , next of kins of ill-fated plane went missing , MH370 to find any sign pertaining to the aircraft.
South China Sea, or Vietnamese prefer to call it as South Vietnam Sea is so big, the first adjective uttered by Alvin upon stepping our foot into the silky sand, was 一望无际,literary translated as 'one look, no border' or 'as far as the eye can see (idiom)' with strong drumming wave hitting the beach, really, a sense of the great nature wonder gushed out from within my inner self.
Find nothing, only our own footprints, washed away by wave, eventually, it is a matter of time for all our foot prints to be washed away and diminished on earth. Let's keep the sweet memory alive , here in my blog, forever and ever..., I love you.
Nicely wave-carved log along Pantai Batu Buruk.
Still, no sign of MH370 debris detected, we are trying our best, looking into all angles, looking into all aspects to find MH370, we never rule-out any possibilities to locate our MH370. '
Above are the most common statements overheard in the press reports. it has been 48 hours since the last moment MH370 reported missing.
hopefully... waiting....and waiting in vain. It is an agony to wait eagerly for something to come back. But our wait here turned gazing at the horizon of South China Sea and the skyline.
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