The wet monsoon season is here and I am receiving its wrath. More so because the wooden house has patches of tiny holes that water manages to seep through. For now it is not so bad but I do have to find a solution. It is hot and sunny in the mornings but when evenings like these arrives, so does the rain.
Today was pretty interesting because I had a visitor whom my cousin brought. She is a long lost friend (3years..ok not that long) that was very helpful when I used to run a cafe (Yes I did with my mom). It was a surprise seeing her. I had a feeling that today is going to be different partly because when I woke up, I guessed 2 timings, 0948 and 0848. *Drum roll*....it was 0848 when I checked my phone.
Apart from the mysterious lucky guess, it was nice meeting an old friend. They asked some questions about living on the island and I gladly answered them. Reminiscing past stories was quite refreshing too.
The late part of the afternoons was spent at Mr. Ahamad bin Kassim's house. He operates a drink stall by his house and I often go over to help him with whatever small chores there are (like starting his generator). He is already 83 years old and lives here with his already fragile wife and a domestic helper from Indonesia.
Tomorrow I will be helping a villager who is contracted by the National Parks (who will take over the island from Singapore Land Authority in April 2017) to clear a lily pond. The lily pond I understand needs to be cleared every 3months or so to maintain is beauty. The old lilies are cut and the new lilies will grow. It is a demanding task because we have to go into the pond which has a water depth of up to our necks. We are supplied with life jackets, gloves and sickle. I do enjoy it though.



