England has no humidity because Singapore stole it all. The trouble with arriving at 5.30am and check in at 2.00pm is basically having to live with your body odour for extra time....I have 2 sprays of my Brut bottle left, and Annette's Mum bottle is almost gone too.
Where, where, where would you be. Where would you be without Brut 33? or I can't get by without my Mum. Both classic deodorant ads, although the Uncle Sam ads will always win first prize. I may be suffering from aroma incredibelis.
Anyway, we wandered through humidity where we could actually see the water in the air. I found a muffin and a Fun Cola from 7eleven. I also saw Elvis Presley walk in before me (this was your musical knowledge test for the day).
We lobbed into the Lobby after 10am and they had a room for us. Next thing I know I'm sleeping on a bed in the freezing air conditioned room using a pillow to keep me warm. Not sure why a blanket didn't pop into my mind. At one stage I woke up and Annette had left a note saying she had gone out. I also noticed that my wallet was open and devoid of all cash.
Rested, we took the opportunity to test the hotel's device with Google Maps and it got us to the gardens on time. We purchased tickets to the skywalk only to be told at the entry that lightning had closed it down. A local satay meal was followed by a free light show (the best kind). Skywalk tickets refunded, we headed back only stopping for ice cream and m and m' s. I'm starting to realise where that extra 3kg came from.
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