
This is a form of tesselation. It takes hours and hours not to fold it but just to make the lines/creases. I see Lyn holding the paper from morning till night and it's nothing but lines. The next morning, she showed me the final product.

Ma returning me the carrot.
The steaming hot bakuteh. The taste is different from what I am used to. It's not so strong; milder in taste and aroma but very nice. The only thing we missed was yauchakueh.
Jasmine tea is a must after eating so much oily meat. Ate lots of meat yesterday; earlier was beef.
We get to choose our own tea. There is a kettle on a stove next to us; so we can keep pouring hot water into the pot. Such practical way of serving tea. A satisfying dinner.
Stopped at this traffic light. Above us is a highway. Next to us is a row of shoplot...the highway is almost touching the top of the building. What a way to build the road.
Wanted to take a picture of the signage but somebody appeared suddenly in front of me.
It was past 7 when we reached. So the ship was lighted and bright. There was hardly a queue except when going up the ship. Guess it's late and the crowd has left.
The three of us before going up the ship. When we visited Doulos years ago, we bumped into Wong Kam Fook and his girls. We were in USM together.
The birthday girl with her cake which Sai got from the shop last night.
Some of the girls....
Stephanie, Pn Nallina, Sai and myself....there was so much comments from Elya who was sitting behind. What a bunch of noisy, talkative girls...gave me a headache!