I once read that one will only appreciate something after one loses it. For me, I only realised how much I missed Singapore after I came back during this short trip. I thought I was happy in London. It is hectic, in fact so hectic that sometimes I am not sure what I was missing. The trees along ECP reminds me how green my home country is. Parks in London may be aplenty but they are in no way as luscious as the trees in sunny Singapore. The ease of getting thru the airport reminds me how much I had taken for granted the efficency of the country over the years. And of course the food. No doubt I have learnt many things even within the short two months, but maybe I want to be home much more than I thought?
The feeling of being home is wonderful.
