I find myself enjoying my walk along the fortress surrounding the campus and just soaking into the sunsets. Everyday brings new surprises. Sun rises when I'm still in bed (at 5.30am?) and sun sets around 4.45pm. It is then, that a myraid of colours bursts into the horizon, and mellows down to softer hues with splendour . The clouds sometimes appear like little white cotton wools hanging in the sky. And the silver lining around the clouds can occasionally be seen. Sometimes though, the sky can be so cloudless. Somewhere in the far distance, the incessant clucking and chirping of all kinds of birds (the troop of 3 grey and 2 white turkeys are my fav) fills the silence in the air. And the cool breeze just weaves its way through the wooden platforms and stony paths.

Creations of God.

I love it.

Memories bring me back to younger days. I wish I can climb again. The feeling of huffing and puffing one's way up to finally watch a sunrise or a sunset at the top of the mountains, is the most satisfying feeling one can ever get. It's like knowing that there is a reward at the end of the pain. I really miss the muscle ache, the rocks, the snow, and that "on top of the world" feeling.

Who wants to climb a volcano or a mountain this coming hols in Dec?? =D