|I was in Singapore, but the sinner was not chilling in a glass|
of Singapore Sling (a famous concoction). I was there
for work with a bunch of my chums from the office.
Over the weekend, the sinner and a couple of other sinners visited the Lion City (that's Singapore, sunshine) for work. Professionally it was an eye-opener for me. Physically however it was an eye-closer as we returned to our hotel rooms at night tired and mentally drained. But then again, if it was not difficult and a little tiresome, work wouldn't be work and nobody would wanna pay us just to have fun in Singapore, I guess. Hehehe. I took some pictures when I was there, and the pictures have some stories to tell...
|We don't feed the pigeons, but they flock near nonetheless. Coming within a foot|
of our err... feet. Some less sentimental souls like to describe pigeons as flying rodents.
I was pleased to come home. But travel is important I believe. It allows your soul to flex its horizons as your senses drink in different sights, food, people and way of life. Then you mix the new ingredients in the well of your soul and come to the conclusion... Oh Lord, how beautiful You have made this world to be. And how wonderfully lucky are we to be part of it. Thank you for taking the trouble to create us!
And thank you, sunshine, for travelling across the finite cyberspace to visit my almanac. Always happy to have your company.
Hate has no place in Islam
Love will show the Way