The first time, the children followed their aunties to mountain climbing with their friends- Mr & Mrs Teo, which are their weekend hobby.


Up to the hill, we walked on the wet, slippery, loosed stairs and bridges with mosses under the tropical rain forest.
All along the way, there are 15 memorial huts with Jesus stories. People lighted them up with more candles, especially on this special occasion--Good Friday.


After 25 to 30mins, we arrived at the Catholic Memorial and the Grimage Centre Mount Singai

Every stones, woods, steels and sands were sent from the bottom of the hill to the Central by manpower





After 25 to 30mins, we arrived at the Catholic Memorial and the Grimage Centre Mount Singai
Every stones, woods, steels and sands were sent from the bottom of the hill to the Central by manpower
We had a rest and enjoyed the natural wild fruits on the trees. The skin of the fruits are red and hard with angles, bigger than cherries (hold on my hand), the yellowish fruit (hold on my sister's hand) which has a seed inside tasted sweet & sour.
Before noon, we left the center. Ray was too tried to walk by himself and needed the help of Wah aunty to carry him on the back. Syuan still steady to walk by herself with Eng aunty.


Before we found some Korean tourists gathered and lead by a father at a Jesus memorial hut, Ray would like to walk by himself.