Sore but stronger arms, digging deeper, blessed sunshine and breezy breaks, thock, thock, thock…….cannot help but wonder how our ancestors carved bangkas with the village’s help, all involved in the various aspects: food made by women in the families, little ones running around, chickens pecking here and there, birds chirping, the waves splashing on shore…….thock, thock, thock
where we all come from