.:: FALL for ME;

The smell of the sea.

The cries of the birds as they glide gently in the wind toward the horizon that is dotted with tankers.

Three students stare blankly at the plastic bags that lay before them, furiously trying to fill them up with water, tie them up, and set them aside.

And meanwhile, a group of several students cycle their way to the other end of the park and back again- Some pausing along the way to wave and greet the working students... and some do not.

It's been a good day today at the East Coast Park...

My camera ran out of batt., so the pictures that I shall post tomorrow will be courtesy of Wei Zheng and most likely Ji Xiang...

I'll write more tomorrow because I'm really tired right now.

haha...

J

J
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