To make the trip completely cultural we took public transport home which consisted of a taxi-ride to the MRT (light rail), the MRT, 2 jeepney rides (we managed to pick two of the noisiest with booming bass! H said I was getting old because I complained of ringing eardrums when we got home! But I did just read an article on ear damage.) and a trike to the house. This was made slightly more complicated as H had bought a big (lovely) box and we had it packed in a cardboard box made especially to fit the bought box. Not only was it a little big when we were sat on public but the security personnel decided they had to open it before we got through to the MRT. And then re-seal it, of course!
2 comments:
Sounds Fun!
I can't wait to go shopping with you although dad isn't so keen can't think why I think I agree with J that N will be following your dad around within a short time. Thanks so much for my cards loved the e one, love you loads mumxx
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