Deep in the heart of Syokimau, the sun is setting, joggers run past a dog walker just as street lights come on. Tucked away in a corner is one of the few undeveloped fields. On it, some young men are engaged in a game of soccer.
Next to the improvised soccer pitch rises what is likely to be a new row of townhouses and which will face a similar row sitting on the opposite side, separated by a bitumen standard road.
