
My Kapas Island...yoohohoo !!...meself & matey.
Like a ship without a sail, with no rudder at its tail, adrift within a storm of life confusions, I was beached upon a shore, where no chart had ever shown before, when I jumped onto the sand, I knew I found an island, my island, Pulau Kapas.
I used to survive on dry land in Miri, for every other day until we sail the boat on Sunday, to places on other Islands, from Sarawak waters to Brunei shores and across to other Islands off Sabah, where time passes quickly, like the breeze across the bow, and now finally, YES !!..I'm safe within the shelter of my dearest island, darling Kapas.
Now I love the life I'm living and all that God has given the earth, sea and sky and this good bitch by my side. My dog "Jane" you see is everything to me I love her more each day, she helps me see the way, and we some how seem to be best friends and now a family.
So we'll blow with the breezes, and God bless Kapas Island when she sneezes, working together against life tides, we'll tack together side by side, through storms, doldrums, monsoons and jives, our love forever will indeed survive.
Welcome to my pirate island, Pulau Kapas or Cotton Island.