It’s Singapore so that must mean jet lag.
As I sit here, my computer saying 20.24 (here it is 04.24) I can only judge my complete exhaustion by the fact that my typing has gone out the window. I can hardly see let alone be dextrous. Forgive spelling mistakes. Forgive everything, in fact.
Earlier I wrote a little exerpt on the stolen garden with a few photos. However, I was just gazing at Sabine’s photos of one of the many SG harvests which I thought I would include here. Oh, bring back the summer.