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Monday, November 21, 2011

Monday blues ... not!

Punggol, 45 km

Sunday morning was sunny
Then it turned rainy
I thought I'd cycle at night
But that was not to be

Today I'm on leave
So I don't come to grief
I explore the sea shore
And meander as I please.

4 comments:

Jordan said...

gd pix!

Horseman said...

Glad you like it. I took several shots from various angles and distances, and thought this was the best shot too :p

Trips in Borneo said...

Nice poem, every trip can make us creative and romantic :)

Horseman said...

thanks :)