Alison Prescott got married on this day. Surprised to be invited since I don't really know many other people. Probably except Ah Tiang, but she had to sit with her family. Heh. Time flies. Got to know Alison through Ah Tiang actually, back in the days of UK. Went Alton Towers together and she was frightened by my dramatic description of the ride. Wahahaha, but nice person to know. Hmmm, I think I still have that Alton Towers picture of us somewhere.
Still remember the Ponti's Cafe at Covent Garden that we went. Nice place to chat and chat, with the nice drink, yellow cosy and easy lighting. Alison is someone that you can sit back and just listen to her endless stories. Hehehe. That goes very well for me since I have difficulties starting conversations proper. Easier to continue conversations I think. Now that we are both back in Singapore, meet even lesser. How strange such things happen sometimes.
Sat beside a museum curator during the wedding. How many times does that happen?! He reminds me of Night At The Museum... Rarely attend an afternoon wedding, but this one at Traders Hotel was not too bad. Since I was sitting with strangers, did not eat as savagely as I usually do. Wahahaha. Some of them were quite surprised that I think the mango dish is too sweet for my eating. Gave me that "how can you ever refuse such delicacy" face. Ha! I think they would never have thought of all the things I ever tried before I started holding back on my eating "repertoire".
*Thinking* Food at the dungeon in Poland....... that was cool.......
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