As promised, he took me to the Esplanade for a while to soak in the weekend atmosphere. It was such a gorgeous day, not too hot and not too dark either. And this time, I came equipped with my camera. But HE wasn't in the mood to take photos! Had a lot of persuading and bribing to do before he relented, reluctantly. So off i went bounding about here and there snapping photos of him, myself and us ;)
A lone bangla took pity on us while trying to snap a miserable photo of ourselves and offered to snap a pic for us.

Wan kept pigging out the entire week. This time, when hunger stikes, we left the place for a while to munch at Cavana. The food there wasnt that great but if it kept the 'buncit boy' satisfied, im glad to follow!

And off we went again, snap snap here, snap snap there.. listening to the music wafting from a nearby performance at a gazebo.. It was like the place was twinkling here and there with lights and camera flashes, kids running about in their heelys, adolescents miling around, lovers enthwarted in each other's arms.. But i was busy pulling his hand, forcing to snap pictures of me! Hah! Did you think i was giving him a rest?

A little before 10, Wan grunted and grumbled and nagged.. Ok ok.. time to go now.. bye Pretty Esplanade with your twinkling lights and cosy atmoshpere. Shall come back again- this time without a grumbling buncit boy but with a whole gang of picture taking crazy gerls!