Such a pretty pink among the green of the leaves.
It was planted by a coffee shop where we ate breakfast.
The owner of the coffee shop probably planted this belimbing tree. He provides extra chairs for his regular customers to have coffee near his little patch of a garden.
We drove 18km to have the fish ball noodle at this coffee shop. I love it because it is in an old neighbourhood, not crowded and the noodles are prepared by an old timer - a hawker who has been in the business for decades. A hidden gem, not found out yet by food bloggers and swamped by foodies.