As always, I have run out of time ... all that luscious jungle now only a memory, all those sweaty days exchanged for shivering in the bathroom. Am sitting in Singapore airport and the voices of my grandchildren echo in my head while other small people here screech and shout and laugh. I think my free wifi time is going to run out any moment now, so I'll go off and search for one of the flower gardens that beautify this airport. And perhaps a refreshing cup of green china tea...
Happily I have a detailed account made while David and I made our trip in Sarawak; and many photos. The memories can be refreshed.
No comments:
Post a Comment