Aroma of ripped paddy around me when I touch the yellowish paddy. It’s a paradise for our local paddy farmer when the harvest season was coming.
Paddy was a life style, not just a food only. Everything we do, it was link with paddy.
The bird fly around harvest machine. A red lorry with happy driver stand by around our paddy field. After a lot of work, our paddy hero with smiling face will receive a bonuses when their paddy field give a thousand ringgit for their live.
Come and see how paddy change our life in Kedah, Malaysia!
