The Place I Call Home

My granny was born in this part of the world. Then she was taken across the South China Sea where her father went in search of work.

Later, when I told Grandma that I was going to this land to work and live, she smiled contentedly, saying that I was going home for her.

This is the view from a place where I had gone to do some work.
Is it any wonder I consider this my home and not my place of birth?

That's Mount Kinabalu in the far distance.

Here's another shot, taken from the International Airport.

Awesome, don't you think?