Ehehe... yesterday J regaled us with his stories from Morocco and Spain. We belatedly gave G a slice of Florida, much deviousness involved there. Prowled around Geylang again and peered at ze houses of a kind of repute. Much wrangling over where to sup, then decided to give Quality Hotel's feted night buffet a chance (the name ehehe). Pleasant enough and rather a bargain really. W posed ingenuously for J's stark lens. G in thrall to tagalog gals with their gin-soaked songs and "whoop-whoee"s. And J had ambergris, kohl, some oil and rouge. |