walking the run..

Driving up a small lane, needless to say it was dimly lighted with vegetation thickly covering both sides following the roads path, i was reminded of times when dad and i used to drive to punggol point before boarding either his speed boat or the bigger work boat heading to pulau ubin. This was before sengkang was built. Back then it was nothing but thick jungle and 4 roads, fish farm road 1-4 in a cross pattern halfway tru the journey. It was during my childhood days.

Finally jess, jerm and me reached the place. A quiet little single story "house" called The Wine Company. jerm ordered i have to admit, the best german wine i've tasted so far. Full bodied fruity and smooth.

After an hour, 3 of us headed to wine bar in zouk. Overcrowded but whats new, we waited and finally got a table. I, as always got sleepy, decided to leave early.

Life's taking a step ahead of me. Fuck it, i'm gonna sleep.