kg amber use to fly/fight their kites from.
In the 60's we used to fly kites in an open field along Kim Chuan Road next to the Upper Air Observatory (where the staff used to release a balloon in the evening)
This place was actually part of the Singapore Telephone Board (STB) and many of its staff were residing here in single-story homes.
Next to it was a huge round tank which was home to swallows.
Directly opposite was the old Bethany Church run by a kindly and charitable old Chinese lady. We called her "Bock Su".
She used to give us biscuits and other simple goodies in those days.
She did this to all, irregardless of our race and religion. A truly wonderful and upright women dressed in samfoo.
We had Rose Cinema close by and next to it many ponds with kampong homes dotting it in the midst of coconut trees.
Kim Chuan Avenue led into Lim Teck Boo and Jalan Kambing where many Indians kept herd of cows.
The old Aik Hoe Rubber Factory was still there prior to a fire.
Kim Chuan Road ended up near the Vector Control Unit before the Paya Lebar Airport.
Every Monday we had to bring our live chickens for injection by the Primary Production Dept.
The procedure fattened the fowls and prevented sickness.
Bird flu was then unheard of then.
Pigs roamed wildly along with their little ones in tow.
From the back of Rose cinema we could reach Lorong Tai Seng.
There was a huge fire in Lorong Tai Seng in the 60's that razed our favourite shoe-shop selling the cheap SINWA school shoes.
Life was peaceful. No one cared about the colour of skin. Everyone was concerned with survival.
Lorong Tai Seng was a hive of activity.
Look at it today. Victim of modernisation .............