Goodbye, old home

After more than 20 years, my mother has decided to move out from the old house.

It is a nice, quite neighbourhood, though a bit inconvenient since it is quite a walk from public transport and shops. Still, it was the house in which I spent my teenage years, and a few years of my married life. So there are lots of memories to do with the house too.


This artificial waterfall was actually built by my father. So I have posted it to cyberspace, hoping to keep the memory alive.