To Sembawang Road, 38 km. I spend almost all day sleeping, trying to sleep my cold away as the rain falls. It's been raining hard earlier this week, with record rainfall not seen for 75 years. As I cycle in the evening, I see landslides. In a park, I see a broken lamp post and bent railing, caused by an uprooted tree. Water and earth. So soft, yet so deadly. Today is my last ride on Singapore soil for the year. Next week, I should be riding in Thailand.
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