My week:

Starting from Thursday. Visited the National Museum for my Literature Options. There was an Antwerp exhibition, of stuffed horses, pick-pocketing skills, and Peruvian moving a sand dune.
Wednesday photos are still in my DSLR. We went to the newly opened Dairy Farm Reserve/Wallace Environmental Learning Lab. It’s my favourite reserve so far, despite it being a secondary forest. Because it’s new most of the trees beside the trail are still intact and the forest felt really alive after the afternoon shower. Sad thing’s that it probably won’t stay that way for long, for visitors are already swarming in.

A series of old photographs taken by Guillaume Bijl.


Today (Saturday): Cycling at East Coast Park/Changi beach. Went further than I normally do because Joash had a punctured tyre and we had to visit a bike repair shop at Changi Village. And so I saw the earlier stretches of Changi Beach for the first time today. On the way to Changi Village we walked past this stretch of concrete path which was right next to the sea, and there was this translucent lump on the ground. I didn’t think much of it at first, till Joash commented that it’s a strange looking glob. I looked, and found it resembling a jellyfish, and pulsating. Now that I think of it, the reason why I ignored it at first was because it looked like a plastic bag. Now I know how easy it is to confuse a plastic bag in the sea with a jellyfish. Anyway, IT WAS PULSATING. AND LOOK AT THE TENTACLES!
Presumably someone (a fisherman probably) saw the jellyfish bloom in the water and pick it up, or hooked it up even, and left it on the pavement. I found a twig and nudged it back into the sea. Then I regretted not touching the tentacles before doing that to see how a mild sting feels like.

The last time I’ve seen so many jellyfish was in Australia, but those weren’t very visible. These were everywhere!

The high tide probably pushed them all the way to the shore.

Punctured tyre. The same thing happened to me two weeks ago.
Cycling from East Coast to Changi was an awesome uninterrupted ride right next to the airport, under the shade of a continuous canopy of trees. It was almost effortless pedaling on the first gear. The ride back from Changi was another story altogether. I was heading directly into the wind and the sun was much higher in the sky. Dropped quite a few gears and stopped quite a few times, so ended up much slower :\