My earliest chilhood memory

October 14th 2006
Budaiya

I remember when .......

My earliest memory of childhood was when my brother was teaching me how to ride the tricycle. I was learning how to pedal and he was holding and pushing the bicycle slowly. At that time we were still staying at the old house in the village. A tradional malay house which I vaguely remember.There was no pipe water so we had use water drawn from a well. Whenever we want to take a bath or do our laundry we had to go the well. Our neighbours were sharing the same well too. So sometimes it became a chat session when many people were there. The well never dries up even in the hot dry months.We still keep the well even though we dont use it now.
To be continued.......