Flight

Nobody knows that actually I dislike flying. The only time I enjoyed flying was army days, when I carried a parachute at my back. My reason is simple. I hate the feeling of entrusting my life to somebody whom I do not know. If you are on a ship, and the ship sink, you still can jump into the sea and save your own life. An air crash is different. No matter how blessed you are, how strong, how fit you are, if uncle pilot lost money in the stock market and decided to settle his outstanding bill during the flight, bye-bye, there you go.

Unfortunately, by land or by sea can't bring us very far. If you like to travel, you gotto fly.

19th January 2011, morning 0630, my wife and I arrived Singapore Changi International Airport Terminal 2. Our flight is Silkair (Oh shit! I hope this time round we don't get somebody who trade shares to fly the plane) MI612. Departure time is 0850, destination is Siem Reap, flight duration is 2 hours 15 minutes, arrival time is 1005 Cambodia time.

my dear wife

fully equiped

tigress fear no tiger

I'm.... sooooo scared.....

colouring on recycled paper

my masterpiece

let's see who is prettier...

of course this is the prettiest!

I... I don't want to take
airplane...

save a few pieces of paper so as to spend on electricity.
Penny wise, Pound foolish.

lovely couple

can we have something better than this?

2 hours and 15 minutes has passed, we landed safely at Siem Reap International Airport. I was not hit by my claustrophobia, the plane wasn't fly by a pilot who lost money in the stock market. Our journey begins...