ubin trip
a sunday morning which is good to sleep in. but i decided to go on a ubin trip with a few fellow lab rats. sleep came wanting, especially when sleep came at 5am the previous night with some whisky and i had to wake up at 7:30am.
weather didnt let down, though it was more on the warm and sunny. cycling was the main activity, so we rented some bikes and off we go to explore the island.


drink stalls that are ever present at almost every other junction. i half expected the prices of drinks to be sort of at the level of "murder and arson"(chinese idiom).
100plus going at $1.20 per can, which is pretty cheap considering we are very very thirsty already and in the middle of the island with no other source of drinks.
after lunch, i was so sleepy that i was looking for any excuses not to cycle anymore and go back mainland for my bed. my wish was granted after they decide we had explored all the routes shown on the map.
end result, tired legs, an uneven tan which makes me looks abit like roasted chicken, as commented by one of the lab rats. quite a fun day which is something different from routine.
bed beckons to me now......over and out
weather didnt let down, though it was more on the warm and sunny. cycling was the main activity, so we rented some bikes and off we go to explore the island.


drink stalls that are ever present at almost every other junction. i half expected the prices of drinks to be sort of at the level of "murder and arson"(chinese idiom).
100plus going at $1.20 per can, which is pretty cheap considering we are very very thirsty already and in the middle of the island with no other source of drinks.
after lunch, i was so sleepy that i was looking for any excuses not to cycle anymore and go back mainland for my bed. my wish was granted after they decide we had explored all the routes shown on the map.
end result, tired legs, an uneven tan which makes me looks abit like roasted chicken, as commented by one of the lab rats. quite a fun day which is something different from routine.
bed beckons to me now......over and out
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