Cycling is like life. Cycling with no goal is meaningless. What meaning is there cycling in circles? Or living aimlessly? Meaning comes from direction and destination. Join me in my life's journey on a mountain bike :)

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Sunday, January 27, 2008


Jan distance: 236 km

Seletar, 44 km. Seletar Farmway is criss-crossed with roads that go back in time. A time of farms and quiet roads. And at least one road that narrows and peters out as nature claims it back. In the distance is the sound of fast traffic on Tampines Expressway, which is the way to a destination. Whereas the single track I cycle slowly on is the destination. The puddles and 3m tall vegetation that block the way are not obstacles, but the reason for being there. Butterflies flit while leaves whip as I ride.

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