These pictures were taken at what feels to me now like a very, very long time ago. Well, five months isn't that long a time, but not that short it is, either. Where we were going to, I now don't remember- it might have been Orchard- but I know for sure we'd begun from Jurong East.
After all, we'd been to the Ng Teng Fong hospital there.
The journey here is only part of the route that we'd actually taken- halfway I quit taking pictures- can't recall why- but which covers places that are easy to recognize as being on the West side. There's a distinct vibe being in the west side.
It's not laid back like the east, but it's a little more rugged, a little more jungle, a little more forested. Maybe it is the way the MRT tracks are built. Or the greater presence of trees. The West side, after all, seems to have kept its greenery much more natural and spontaneous than say, the Central, or the South.