free<\/strong>! Can you beat it? It seems the place is getting funds mainly from foreign tourists’ donation.<\/p>\nWhat the girls got to do was got real close to the elephants. However, Zara thought the elephant was dirty, didn’t want to get too close. <\/p>\n
The elephant had just performed a trick (greeting visitors) and being awarded a pack of crysenthimum tea. o.O”
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After seeing how the elephant took peanuts from my hand, Zaria too tried to feed the elephant.
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Zara afraid of getting herself dirty, stood aside and watch.
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Zaria is very proud she dared to do something her sister was afraid of doing.
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After the feeding, the elephants were led to the river for a bath. Visitors can join in and bath the elephants. The elephants actually got a bit afraid when a big crowd jumped into the river and chased after them; they actually went to the other side of the river, and wanted to climb up to the banks. After a lot of persuation from the handlers, then only they came to the centre. <\/p>\n
Daddy wasn’t properly dressed, so I went into the water together with the girls.
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Splash! Splash! Splash! See the huge crowd?
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For those with yellow stickers, you can actually take a ride on the elephant in the water.
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The elephant will dive into the water.
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And throw you off their backs!
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After the elephants climbed back up to land, the girls wanted to swim in the water. Gosh, there’s elephants’ dropping here and there, but they refused to get up, so I have to stay with them. The river was shallow and the water extremely cooling, and there’s no foul smell or anything (but still, I DID see the droppings).<\/p>\n
I just walked away a bit so that Daddy could take a photo of just the girls and Zaria started complaining “Mummy, why you go away? I’m drowing you know.”<\/span> o.O”
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Girls giving the thumbsup for the trip. I think they really like the cool dip in the pool.
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In terms of washing facilities, like all Malaysian public restrooms, they are horrendous. There’s however running water, so I just gave the girls a rinse and got them changed outside of the restrooms. I cringed when I changed myself. BUEK!<\/p>\n
On our way back to Karak highway, Daddy stopped by at a road side stall and ordered a durian. (Just in case you are wondering, no that’s not Daddy).
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Zara had a taste of durian and didn’t quite like it (btw, we not a family of durian eaters).
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Zara and myself waited for Daddy at the orchard owner’s shed, whiled Daddy finished off the durian.
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Zara and the orchard owner.
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(Daddy likes to rob the colours from our lives<\/strike> black and whilte photography these days; so everything is boring<\/strike> black and white).<\/p>\n
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