Memory Lane
I came home from a routine yearly Chinese New Year visit to my 2nd Uncle's (or the upgraded "Yee Sook Kong") home with this find :
It was taken circa 1970s in front of my parents house. What was I doing with the bear ? I don't know, probably to match my outfit. Wonder why I didn't pursue to be a pro-bike rider ? As a teen, I knocked down a flower pot and smashed it quite badly and my father decided that I'll never ride again. But I do recall countless rides with 7th Uncle (aka Chat Sook Kong) on his "Scrambler"
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