Riding a bicycle was necessary for all us children. We lived deep inside the countryside and the nearest shops were in Chong Pang Village about two miles away. To reach Chong Pang (named after the landlord – Chong Pang), I had to traverse an undulating dirt track inhabited by dogs that took great pleasure in making my life a gauntlet of hells. That is another story.
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