My Pictorial Diary

A picture tells a thousand words, so I'll let the pictures do the talking.

Armed with nothing but a camera,
Take nothing but pictures,
Capture nothing but memories,
Leave nothing but footprints.

Friday, 16 October 2026

Kusu Island Adventure — Island Security & Farewell! (Part 5)


Who borrowed whose blue?πŸŒŠπŸ’™

The island's red carpet

Good Luck is hanging around!πŸ€

转呀转,ε₯½θΏζ₯!May the good times keep turning our way. πŸ˜„πŸŒˆπŸ€


Hi Handsome, What’s Your Name?

Aunty: Hi, handsome! Do you have a name?
Tree: Y!
Aunty: Err… because you look good! So, mind telling me your name?
Tree: Y!
Aunty: I told you already mah! Why do you keep asking why?
Tree: Aunty, I’m telling you my name! Look at me—it’s written all over me!
Aunty: Ohhhh… Y! Aiyoh, we’ve been going round in circles!

There he stood, his sturdy trunk splitting into two great arms to form a very clear Y. Such a short name, yet it took Aunty a whole conversation to get it!

Nice to meet you, Mr Y. Handsome, patient—and very economical with words! 

Nowadays, Even Furniture Can η’°η“·!

Aunty: Err… not me hor!
Bench: You’re the only one around!
Aunty: But I didn’t even go near you!
Bench: Don’t care! You’re here, so you explain!
Aunty: Wah, nowadays furniture also knows how to η’°η“·—pretend injured and blame a passer-by?
Camera: I’m the witness! Aunty was busy taking photos!
Bench: Then who’s going to explain my condition?
Aunty: Ask the tree. It’s been standing beside you longer!

This picnic bench looked a little worse for wear, with a strip of tape draped across the seating area. Aunty merely stopped for a photo and somehow became the prime suspect.

Better keep this picture as evidence: the bench was already like that before Aunty arrived! πŸ˜‚πŸ“Έ


Island Security Officer has arrived!

Bye Bye Kusu Island, see you next year!

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