I recently went on a week long trip to Hong Kong, and during my time at The Peak, I thought about how similar my hometown in Penang was to Hong Kong – what with its furnicular trams, prestigious hillside residences and traces of colonial Britain.
Here are some postcards I found at home of Penang taken in the 1960s, at a time when I was yet to be born. They are of places that my parents used to take me to as a child, bringing back some very precious childhood memories.







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