Thru the railing of our villa we could see some of the boulders, and a road to the fancy houses at Marina Bay.
Tuesday: On arising, we're entertained by a troup of monkeys - about 30 of them: mothers with baby clinging, youngsters lapping rainwater from our chaises, inspecting the orange peel that's been on our terrace, looking at us as we look at them from inside our glass door. A picture of a monkey on our deck is on the Monkey page.
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