Tag Archives: Singapore
Cafe Epicurious
Brunch on Singapore’s National day — unhurried and calming, almost reassuring that there is still much appeal in slow food. Horrible banana bread (banana essence never tastes like real banana, deal with it) but a good gesture anyhow since it … Continue reading
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The first morning at home
You know it is gonna be a great day when you wake up thinking, “omgoodness, I’m home!”. Yes, I can think exclamation marks. You wonder around your home and pick up a giant arse green mug, throw in a tea bag and … Continue reading
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Home, at last.
I woke up at 6.11am today and the sky was dark. It was a little weird. But then the light streamed in and I was reminded, reaffirmed, that I’m home. I’m home and I have a new pillow that is … Continue reading
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On CSBitch
There is much realisation daily, so much that one often loses touch with the realisation of realisation. As the new found thoughts dawn on you, would you be able to detect its presence? Or would you bury your head, in … Continue reading
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