i have very little impression of what west coast is like. the one thing i know is that there’s a Mac-ies drive-through.. 
on sunday, i decide to go have a look around that area on my strida. yeah..my little explorer bicycle again. on my way there…i remember a few things. i remember Haw Par Villa, which is kind of nothing more than ruins now. kind of sad because it’s one of my favourite place when i was young. and i remember the pasir panjang wholesale center, where i learnt my fruits and vegetables when i was young. and of course i remember i got angry that the sea got reclaimed… when i was young. now, it’s all containers and big trucks and car import storage area at the place which was once the sea.
i got on a little jetty at west coast park, and a view of all the crane machines and containers.
building a new one? i can’t figure out if they are fixing or revamping an old one or building a new one.
peeping through restricted zone… :O (yeah, there is a “trespassers will be prosecuted” sign next to me) it’s interesting to see these things so close to me, the feeling is quite unreal. because they are really HUGE.
that hard next to the soft. the greenery of trees…grass of west coast park, next to the heavy industrial stuff. i can’t quite decide if it’s a balance. but i feel odd to see or experience a situation like this where i feel like 2 worlds are cramped together
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