Reading Awang Goneng’s post ‘The Sound of Heavy Metal’, reminds me of fasting and iftar in Kuala Terengganu. So it seems like Uncle Awang Goneng misses the ‘bubur lambuk’, ‘blede kerah’ and ‘akok’.
Iftar and imsak in Kuala Terengganu is marked by the sound of the ‘bede’(cannon shot) The best part is there will be two [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Akok’
Malay Kueh In Ramadhan
Posted in Food, Ramadhan, tagged Akok, Artificial, Dates, Fruits, Jala Mas, Kuala Lumpur, Kue Belimbing, Kueh, Lopak Tikang, Nganang, pulok lepa, Ramadhan, Rasulullah, Terengganu, Tok Aji Serbang, Traditional Terengganu Kueh, Zam-zam on 04/09/2008 | 2 Comments »
I just love looking at Malay kueh (sweet and savoury Malay cakes) sold during Ramadhan. They are so colourful and seems more delicious when I am fasting.
Anyway we avoid buying those colourful kueh for the artificial colouring and flavouring used is bad for our health. In fact mum cooks everyday for we prefer to eat [...]
Yummy food
Posted in Food, Trengganuspeak, tagged Terengganu, Food, Kuih, mum, Atuk, Nenek, Karipap, Seri Muka, Pak Cik Suhaimi, Sambal Tempoyak, Ramadhan, Tok Aji Serbang, Akok, Akok Nganang, Jala Mas, Agar agar, Pengat Pisang, Sira Pisang on 29/06/2008 | Leave a Comment »
Yesterday evening dad took home some “karipap” and “Seri Muka”. They were very, very delicious – it should be cos they were from Pak Cik Suhaimi (Uncle Suhaimi). Thank you, Pak Cik Suhaimi – we really miss your cooking.
Pak Cik Suhaimi is a very good cook. Among my favourites are his Laksa Johor, Roti Jala [...]
A memory of Kuala Terengganu
Posted in Trengganuspeak, tagged GUIT, Alam Akedemik, Awang Goneng, Grandmother, Trengganuspeak, Terengganu, mum, dad, Atuk, Akok, The Sulaimanians, Sultan Sulaiman Secondary School, Kuala Terengganu, Abdullah Al-Yunani, Reader Digest, Pantai Batu Buruk, Frees Be, Ikang Celuk Ttepong, Pulau Duyong, Terengganu River, Jendela Ilmu, Buah Khadeh, Rojok Betik on 27/06/2008 | 9 Comments »
Both of my parents are from Kuala Terengganu and studied in Sultan Sulaiman Primary and Secondary School (refer to The Sulaimanians). And I’m proud to say that my father was once the head boy of Sultan Sulaiman Secondary School.
Anyway, I was born and grew up in Kuala Lumpur; hence I am not that familiar with [...]