vexillogy

the past week was a physically draining outfield. there were hornets, which i was scared of, and there was endless walking. but with much help from many people, i managed. the best moment was when i carried my matador all by myself in the last mission, and lived to see the day (and an eagle flying in the distance).

so after four days of dry weather, the rains finally came when we were preparing to return to camp - came to wash everything clean.

back at camp, there were oxford maths papers to do. i think my brain has not degenerated yet! i've also been fed well this week. manhattan fish market, swensen's, and 来来红烧牛肉面 at liang seah street.

i noticed today that my fingertips no longer have calluses. and i found a whimsy at bugis.