Later that night
... ...
As the winds howled and the trees
rustled in the soft autumn breeze,
We carried out an operation
so secret, so sinister that all
was none the wiser.
While the unsuspecting
was still enjoying
their food, when the
air was still,
A little too still,
They let their hair
down and decided
to relax, and taste
the quiet of the night
and celebrate their
hard earned reward
for getting through
the day ... ...
WE TOOK NO PRISONERS!
Aces creamed
Hussein and Pauline, both wet with cream
Kimmoh seems to like it ....
Help! Major hair disaster!
This guy got a double dose. Poor Chen Ling,
we didn't let her off either
But we all took it in stride,
So while Pauline went in to wash her hair, which by the way, smelt like baby puke to me, the rest of us carried on with the festivities!
Kimmoh took to the frying pan, and as you all can see, improvised with some aluminum foil to make a deliciously fried teppanyaki style fried bee hoon. The munch was endless, chicken wings, sausages, bee hoon, curry sauce, sweet potatoes, and even this rather curious looking piece of, nice, even if I say so myself, Banana a la Chocolate.
The feasting carried on until everyone was tired, sweaty, and yearning
for a shower.
We kept the stuff, and made our way up to our chalet.
