Developed as a much more powerful and larger replacement for the 356...
an evolution of the Beetle...

Rear mounted 415hp 6-cylinder engine of boxer configuration.
5,500rpm with 12:1 compression ratio.
311km/hr top speed and a 4s 0-100 rating....

Oh yes if you're thinkin' what I'm thinkin'....
It's the 911 GT3!

yup...the ecstatic feeling of handling it on friday...
was a good blood rush.

Black...shiny...and majestic engine roar...
With quick manual gear shifts you can get it up and speeding
transforming the side street lamps into a stream of yellow lights form the side of my eye vision.

Tell me about fast and furious...

But I think I still can't beat my feeling that I've yet to overcome when roaring the Firebird many years back...
fully mechanical monster.

My legs are still killing me from the run.
My colleagues were saying I'm just pure crazy with the run....
at such an age and body mechanics...I'm still thinking I'm iron man.

hahahaaa.... my General Manager's commando son pushed so hard that
he ended up sleeping the whole day yesterday and clocked a good 2hrs 40mins...
Maybe he is just trying to console me on my fast run that came with the pains thereafter.

My friends all think that I've got some great stuff falling upon my back...
with frequent travels and stuff...knowing many parts of the world and being able to talk about it...
but hey...seriously..it's tiring...really...
after travels comes planning and reports and other yada yada...
However, the experience level goes 1 up again...that's the only good thing.

Today...allow me to introduce India....Hohohoo...




A sovereign country in south asia and the seventh largest country.
Beautiful architechture but yet... a holy land with lotsa...dung everywhere.
Very much the same as France when I went there... not sure what's up with these people.
But anyway... they have the wierdest temple there filled with millions of rats...
They take it as the reborn of their ancestors and thus feeding and taking care of these rodents
were a must. Their holy man would just sit there and allow the rats to feed off the food he holds...
sharing with them the fruits of his begging. Totally not my kind of life I must say.




My view of the hypnotic indian holy man....hahahaaa

A 5 star hotel, you get to hear small little footsteps running around the flooring or the ceiling boards...
And shockingly greeted by the brownish or greyish furry rodents in the wee hours of the morning...right on
the top of your blanket. Goodness me!... I do wonder how else it will be with the increase of these infestations.

Yet the sunset scene...other than Singapore's is very much nicer...
more brilliant..
well like they always say... The grass is always greener on the other side...hahaa
but really... it's beautiful.Beside the sea and rushing waves...away from the chocking stench
of coconut milk and lamb/goats odour...
no wonder the I'm starting to see the potential in sales for my air anti-bacterial sanitizer in that country...

One can see very obviously the effects of having too much curry...
Heatiness and sore throat... like blowing fire....hahahaa....just look at this...