Yes, this is a filler.
Sometimes, I am surprised to see how this kind of arrangement is still aplenty in Kuala Lumpur. The vendor conducted his business within the long corridor of a typical tropical colonial shophouse row in this part of the world. Not much separated the vendor from the street: only a pavement possibly a meter wide.
This particular street is called Leboh Ampang. It is the Little India of the city (or is that supposed to be Masjid India?). It is usually busy but on that Saturday, one could lie down in the middle of the street and be certain of his safety, much like Kuala Kangsar in the middle of the night, much like Ann Arbor during the evenings of summer. Okay, that is an exaggeration but it is certainly true for Kuala Kangsar!
I wish I had more time to play around with the settings of my camera but I was in the mood of just snapping around as friends were walking lazily in a Saturday afternoon for an Indian lunch. I had to keep up with them.
Wait a minutes, this is not Metblogs KL! Wrong blog!
Ah, the peril of having more than one blog…
