Last year during school holiday ,my father brought us to Melaka for vacation. melaka situated at north 250 km away from JB, and is takes about 2and a half hour drive from Johor Bahru. so four of us start the journey happily in the morning, after 2 hours drive we finally reached melaka and i get attracted by the red building along the street, and which is called The Stadthuys. This is a historical structure situated in the heart of Malacca City and It was built by the Dutch in 1650 as the office of the Dutch Governor and Deputy Governor.


after a short tour of the town area , we visited the baba nyonya heritage where located at the heart of the city. The museum was established in 1986 by Chan Kim Lay, the fourth generation of his family to reside in the large house built by his great-grandfather in 1896 in Jalan Tun Tan Cheng Lock, a street also known as "Millionaire's Row" for its luxurious houses. It showcases the local history of ethnic Chinese-Malays called Baba-Nyonya or Peranakan in Malacca i remember there is a singapore drama named little nyonya, they use this building for shooting scence.
After visiting this museum , i am feeling hungry so my dad brought us to the famous melaka round chicken rice for lunch , the rice the make into ball sharpe amd very tasty too.

after the lunch we talk a walk at the town area and i get some suviniour for my fellow friends .


we visited the famous jonker street, they are very happening during friday and saturday night, there are like our pasar malam in our area, but there are much much bigger .



after the night market, my dad bring us to the local famours satay lok lok for dinner. but we queue for 1 hour only manage to get the seat . There are many variety for the satay side dishes and delicious too . my favorite is the satay original flavor .

We finished our dinner around 9pm and i had a stomuch full of satay follow me back to JB, once i get into car, i really exhausted and fall asleep immediately . by the time i wake up, i already reaching my home sweet home.

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