That Day, What a Mess, Absolutely Perfect

We thought of having a picnic on the first day of Chinese NewYear -- apparently a quarter of the island population had the same freakin' idea. In all my life I've never seen so many tents pitched on a strip of beach, it was ridiculous!

And to think we went to East Coast Park to just kick it, relax and have a picnic by the beach -- how wrong we were. M and I had to walk quite a bit just to find an acceptable spot.

But as soon as we got there, the rest of the day simply melt into one blurry, blissful daze. Funny how chemicals & neurons in your body and brain conjure the right mix to make you feel that way. Any imbalance and I'd be a raving lunatic.

Ah well... the weeks' wretchedness gone deep into the warm beach sands -- you know you'd never get to experience these moments ever again.