Portsdown

Going to Keith's house on weekend is like a short getaway stay at the Banyan Tree, except it's never about relaxing & healing.

When he moved in early last year, there were hardly anybody anywhere. Now the black & white colonial buildings are all fully booked, even the one that we thought is haunted.

The fact that only PRs & Foreigners are eligible to rent, most residents are Wwesterners or exotic looking Easterners. But at Keith's you'll find dried fish hanging, the sound of mahjong shuffling common in the hardland HDBs, and oh, I've also ever dyed his hair with Bigen at the back yard.
We are definitely spoiling the name of Portsdown.