Fort Canning. The place synonymous with ROM (Registrar Of Marriage). Today was the first time I'm going there for a full moon party.
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looking for directions |
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saw some two guys trying to take the gun away from the mannequin while the sign says clearly "No Touching" |
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yup, the venue for the party |
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yay, party balloons |
Actually, would've missed the place if Ray's dad hadn't called out. Hehehe. So nice that uncle remembered how I looked like.
Baby Vella was awake, and everyone was fussing over her. So cute with her little white hairband and pretty little dress. But after two hours, the baby grew tired and she promptly fell asleep. But still, everyone wanted to hold her and take her pictures!
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mini cupcakes and red eggs |
After the party, went around Fort Canning and took some pictures.
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some art installation |
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more arty stuffs, but i felt it was kinda eery, with stuffs hanging from trees.... |
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random tree from far |
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random flower from random tree nearer |
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the fort |
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the gate |
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patch of green grass for picnic, perhaps |
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