Colourful Macarons

Colourful macarons, you are as sweet as them. You are the apple in my eyes, the sugar in my life. It’s the fifth! Although we ended up in the sunny isle of Singapore instead of breezy London, that few days were certainly worth reminiscing again and again. It was a hotel with a resort feel. The serenity, the calm, the greeneries, Po could really find his Inner Peace there. Love the place for it was secluded, it was quiet and that feel of exclusive, albeit due to low occupancy. Truly enjoyed that few days of genuine joy and company of each other. The almost private infinity pool to us was indeed a place to behold. Watching the sun slowly retreated into the horizon in the pool, without much interference, I couldn’t find other words to describe that extraordinary feelings. Other than observing sunset romantically at the pool, I loved that feeling of watching sunset adventurously while zipping down the 450m flying fox at Megazip! That must be a very out-of-the box way to enjoy the beautiful sight, especially when you ‘flew’ past the canopies, the beach, the water and landed on a little islet. The 45 seconds was short, but the memory stays on. While the chairlift rides were rather snaillike, speeding down in the luge on different tracks were exhilarating, especially the one in the night! We fed ourselves extravagantly and satiated every single craving we had, okay I had. All the sumptuous meals were drool worthy, up till now. It was really cool when there is no burden, stress-free, able to do anything, everything at your own pace, spend and eat freely. Nevertheless, nothing beats the moments when you are beside me, doing all these stuffs together.