Phoenix

Does that not look like a Phoenix?

We are now at ah kung's grave. Here lies the man who was a big part of my life. Now thats a story for another blog. Parker pens, Nanyang Siang Pau, Hailam Opera and Neskobi... reminds me of ah kung.

Preparations...laying out the food, joss and all. Uncle and Aunty came earlier in the week to clear the mound so that we just need to touch up only.

Lady Z and Smellius cleaning one of the fungus grown picture tiles.

No epitath just a grey piece of granite headstone with names of his children and grandchildren.

This here grave lies ah kung's right hand man and maitre'd ah kung ah dere...a kaki-nang of course. He passed away 4 years to the date after ah kung's passing. Ah Kung must have needed his maitre'd up there.