It seems like it's an annual event but no, I plan to kayak as often as I can.
East Coast Park was more liberating. The kayaking compound at Sentosa was pathetic. You can only go round and round machiam taking joyrides for kids below the age of six. The landscape in Sentosa is prettier than ECP though. I guess hard measures have to be taken after a few tragic incidents that had happened in the waters recently.
Nonetheless, Seena and I had fun.
And it was a bloody good workout.
I am feeling the aches as I typed, but then again, I work out those muscles like probably once a year, so serves me bloody right too.
Pictures are in extreme random mode.
Clockwise from top left:
- Joined a queue for a tram ride that turned out to be a bus ride
- My caesar salad with few slivers of smoked salmon
- This was the paddle I used
- Angeline & Mabel (who didn't get much tanned, hahahaha!)
- The balloon sculptor who looked baloney
- Instructions on how to queue
- Colourful kayaks parked by the beach
- Xaviere and Sheena (who looked ridiculous with her balloon hat)
- Seena's breakfast from Coffee Bean & Tea Leaf
- I love topless boys