Eunice was still sick in bed, so Lenoard and I caught the train out to Low Yat Plaza, as he wanted to pick up some memory cards for his handheld video before the Cambodia trip.

Arriving at Low Yat, some Lion dancers were performing their ritual for the stores and store owners, so we watched for a while before collecting out items.

We took the monorail back to a chinese temple, but the temple was closed, so we walked down to Petaling Street where we stumbled upon another meeting place for the Chan clan.

Shortly thereafter we caught a cab back to Lawrence and Babe's, where we ate and organized the mornings trip. Aunt Lily had bought over a special Penang dish, where chicken and beef were cooked inside a bun.