Past Perfect Senses

Day 4

We started our last day late, having spent the previous night with Sam and Tim and co. at Holland V. But we vowed to make use of our guest perquisites and so we did. After the gym and sauna I was alone at the jacuzzi:

Hey bubble up.

Then we left our hotel for lunch:

But first: who loves shopping? (i.e., more mall pictures from our culturally-enlightening trip)

And then finally shabu-shabu at the Japanese place on the corner of Liang Seah and Beach Road:

You...

and you...

and you...

and you...

and you...

are all mine.

Meanwhile, Cyn's crustacean heart goes out to Cesc (and Singapore):

Since it was The Trip of Trips, despite this:

Your happy font ain't foolin' us, Budget Terminal.

well we didn't get the chance to visit Sentosa, and the Zoo, and the Merlion, and we ought to try out that seafood place at Geylang, with its chili crabs and mussels and scallops, we should. I think round the middle of July would be excellent, too.