Thursday, October 18, 2007

Goodbye 628

I've always taken this wet market for granted. It has almost been the same since I grew up with it. No number of major renovations changed its layout, nor most of the hawkers and stall owners there. It is the only place in Singapore where I can find most of my childhood memories intact. The same hawkers, who watch me grow up (and side ways), with their familiar fare.

All it takes is a few hours for it to be wiped out.



L-R: Very good vegetarian stall, drink stall, fish soup stall

Sigh

posted by yanjie at 12:07 AM

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