Not long after we woke at 5am, Emma did the same. We followed instructions on eating, took what looked like an enormous piece of clay from her nappy and proceeded to amuse her until Jeremy woke up. He headed to the dentist so we continued our grandparenting duties.
In 1977 ELO made a double album. Out of that album came Mr Blue Sky. A lot of people were introduced to that song when Groot danced at the start of one of the Guardians of the Galaxy movies. I'm guessing the 3rd but I've been at Changi Airport for so long, I really don't know anything.
I introduced to you all the search for blue, and today our quest took us to the city on a tram, to look one last time for the elusive French blue.
We walked through a park,
fed Emma peas and carrots (this was not the last we would see of them), and proceeded down the road in front of the river for over a kilometre, doing what we do
until that magical moment when ...
the answer to the question "is that the blue?" was affirmative.
Throughout this process I never lost hope.
Back home, pack, eat more leftovers and to bed for our last early 5am wakeup call with caffeine preparation.
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