My World Out In The Boonies

I live in Pasir ris... and since the taxi fare hike, it's easily a $30 taxi ride into town now (madness!) ... But I like living here because the air is fresher, there are long stretches of secluded beach and the streets are less busy.

But some friends of mine refer to my place as 'out in the boondocks'... or where the chicken farms are. And yes, though there aren't any farms perse.. I do kinda live out in the boonies.

We even have a street peddlar who goes from block to block hawking. This old man sells Rojak. You can find him cycling his mobile shop around, every evening. I love it! I think it gives my neighbourhood character.

Yesterday, when my brother and I reached the carpark, the Rojak Man was there at the foot of my block.

So, greedy me went to buy some Rojak and told my Bro to take pictures secretly from behind...

Only $2! Oh and in case you're wondering why I am not wearing any shoes... it's a habit of mine to take my shoes off in the car, and I decided that it would be easier to just pop back home without putting my boots back on.

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SO... I DO HAVE SHOES OK... I'm not really some bare-foot village girl, even though I do live out in the boonies.

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And DON'T leave comments about the old man and I having matching shirts ok!

Do you have anything unique in your neighbourhood?

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