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Batam Retreat 2!
Tuesday, August 25, 2009

I know I ought to be sleeping by now. Especially when I only had my 4 hours of deprived sleep last night after touching down at Colombo. For some reasons, I aint sleeping and thus, decided to blog instead concurrently too.

Yes, I know this post is super long overdue. Cos someone didnt send me the photos, and neither did he upload it on FB for reasons that I'm not aware of.

Thats the whole lot of us. Alighting at the Ferry Terminal.

Arriving at the familiar place. Feels the ache coming back. *Sore*

Our lunch.

So this is how it goes. You queue up at the line for ard 10 min. When its FINALLY your turn under the red scorching sun..
1) you sit down at the steps.
2) you throw the heavy board on the water.
3) you slot in your feet, hold your toes and board up at an angle.
4) then you hold on to the handle, lock your arms and wait anxiously for the tag to pull you along.

Oh, but before moving off, you turn and smile feebly at the camera. zzz.

Then you plunge into the waters just like that. Cos I still cant balance on the board. =( Never mind. I shall be back there again real soon!

At the breakfast table. Wif the usual photo-look Eugene. For some unknown reasons, I don't know why I did not take photos wif the rest.

After the breakfast, it was chill, relax and suntanning at the pool. And the day I returned back to Singapore on sunday night, things aint the same anymore as before...

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