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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Thursday, November 03, 2005

Beautiful village road

To Jalan Kampong Chantek, 49 km. The name means "beautiful village road". Lining the road are triple-story bungalows, with floor-to-ceiling windows, spiralling balustrades, multi-car car porches and swimming pools. One house is so big, it has a sign stating which entrance to use. It is a quiet neighbourhood of landed gentry. One house is abandoned, with a gaping hole in the roof. I check out the former turf club. Now, it's largely the hoi polloi who come here. Then, there were landed gentry too. In life, there are the haves, the have-less and have-nots. It's a troubled ride; only when I come across two groups of roadies do thoughts of my work woes fall behind.

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