Showing posts with label twosome. Show all posts
Showing posts with label twosome. Show all posts

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Sunday Walk 1 - Southern Ridges

Finally got my photos from last Sunday into my notebook.


Here's where we started, and also the hardest part of the walk:


The view on top:

What we wanted to see and our favourite part of the walk:



The views on the Waves:



Forest Walk:
Alexandra Arch:

HortPark, where we ended the walk:


There's a final part of the Southern Ridges walk which connects to Kent Ridge from the HortPark. But strangely, we didn't see anymore signs in the HortPark to point you to Kent Ridge. There's a restaurant in HortPark itself but the drinks there costs more than if you had gone Fullerton Hotel. We had also run out of coins to buy drinks from the vending machine so we called it a day.

Monday, July 14, 2008

Is there a difference?

It's been six months since the wedding. Many people have asked how's married life? I always say, not much different. But let me try to count:  

1. The week is busier because we try to eat home with the man's mom once a week, and I try to go home once a week. Plus, we attend yoga classes on different days, and he still goes for his jamming sessions every Saturday, and then we need time out together. And being introverts, we need to have time at home, away from people, sometimes away from each other too. Having many activities and meeting lots of people are just tiring for introverts like us. 

2. I have to listen to his occasional jamming on the harmonica at home, which is fine except when he's practising the same stuff over and over, and depressing sounding stuff at that. It's the blues after all. So, to compromise, he occasionally plays in the loo. I don't make him play in there; he likes the echo in the loo. 

3. I watch a lot more TV. The man must watch TV every day. And I used to be the only person in my family who doesn't have a TV in the bedroom. 

4. I spent much more time in an air-conditioned place. The man can't function without air-con. I dislike it for making the air so dry, for making my skin so dry, and for making me thirsty all the time. And I'm a very thirsty person to begin with. I only used to have it on when I'm working on something, or when I sleep during the hotter months. 

5. I have pets now - sort of. There's a clown fish that belongs to the man, and an African grey parrot that belonged to his late father. I thought I heard the parrot try to call my name today. And it only lets me - the newest member of the family - scratch its head. 

I guess there aren't really big changes because we don't have to build a home from scratch. I still don't have to do my own laundry and cooking. :p For that I'm thankful.