It's not everyday a person gets a text from one of her loveliest besties: "Come to Singapore with me! I leave next Sat. How was the meet?" But it happened while I sat in OR Hwy 217 traffic driving daughter to gymnastics practice (and quietly growling about the delay) on a Friday afternoon.
Well! Booked flight, made arrangements at home, kissed H and daughter good bye while all the time, "Lucky, like a four leaf clover" sat like a cartoon cloud over my head.
Here are some skyline pics:
Some street pics:
xo,
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Well! Booked flight, made arrangements at home, kissed H and daughter good bye while all the time, "Lucky, like a four leaf clover" sat like a cartoon cloud over my head.
Here are some skyline pics:
Some street pics:
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| This is called a hawker. |
Thank you, SLSK for the late night talks, lightening storm watches, slings, and jet lag! ;)
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