Sunday

We went for a dip after Chinese class. Colin didn't want to come.

 Then, the Papa & I went Paktor. As it was smacked in the middle of the afternoon, we went Teadance at Orchard Towers. It was an eye-opening experience for me. There was tonnes of Philippine women, mostly domestic helpers on their day off, Bangladesh workers, and other men including Malays, Indians & Singaporean Chinese uncles. (Didn't see Chinese-chinese there).

 Boy, can they dance!

 Then we popped by Hard Rock after reminiscing that we had dated for 20 years.

We remarked that between the two of us, we couldn't even finish a starter and just one main course. The portions are just too big for us. Next time we'll just order one dish.

While on the way home, we caught a glimpse of the F1 race track with an entourage waving at the fans.