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the air conditioning was unforgiving unexpectedly, the sheets were just a tad too tiny. and the door.. as blocked as my nose was. the bathroom, was my only respite. not like i didnt try holing up myself on the bed, it just couldnt work, and dozing back to slumber wasnt an option neither. so the warm rays of light through the bathroom window is all i can remember now of our lovely boutique hotel back on Jonker Street.. :)
but enuff about the bathroom. it was cosy nontheless, the hotel.. for one night.
but enuff about the bathroom. it was cosy nontheless, the hotel.. for one night.
and the location exceptional.
the cafe next door was pretty quaint too. okay, it would've scored better if the people running it were less frenetic.
other than that, it was perfect in fact... for our little excursion to a highly packed holiday town on a busy national holiday weekend.
it was a nice feeling, fuzzy even, watchin' our local folks peddling along this redbricked street.. made me wonder how long have they been there along the red giants?
you know that must be the case when you realize you cant even figure out which side the main fort entrance was at... it all just gets very unfamiliar when you decide to go about the place topsy turvy..~
well, it was a blessing in disguise indeed... with the sun burning down our backs, we saw the inviting 'north entrance' of some mall right opposite the fort entrance =)
one which we dashed straight into after taking our group shot.
well, not a very romantic way of ending this quaint post, but still, great pictures aside, the cooling A/C of Conventional Mall wins hands down against the Great Ruins a n y t i m e.
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another itch scratched...
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