We bicycled throught the jungle, through old rubber tree plantations and past former granite quarries.

Little yellow temples were scattered all over the island. Inside them were sticks of incense. Mingled with the jungle smells of the island, it made a really pleasant aroma.

A cute old kampong house. Most of the houses looked just like Micronesian houses: wooden walls and tin roofs. This was a particularly cute house.

After our bike ride, we rewarded ourselves with ice cold coconuts in the little "city" part of the island. Then we hopped onto another bumboat for the ride back to mainland Singapore.