Do you know that the wind from North East will be blowing this coming Dec, calling us there to ....
Sorry for an error message in my previous mail.
The number of meals per day for the trips is 6 instead of 5.....
For some, you might be able recall a poet written by one of your seniors, Ah Da, few years back..
The poet go like this,
I squinted through my left eye into the viewfinder, to find the brilliant yellow boards overturned like planks by the spilling waves, and my team-mates flipped into South China Sea like toothpicks. When I was similarly flicked off, I was also treated to a gymnastics lesson of somersaults and rolls.
Is it futile trying to capture such moments?
But isn’t it the only way of trying to imprint it for when the memories get filed away in our minds, or for telling our friends who didn’t have the privilege of coming?
Of course there’s also writing/drawing, and, leaving the drawing to someone else, this is what I have to say.
Thank Ah Da.
Sim
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