It was an extremely short weekend for me as I succumbed to a massive bout of flu, but I still managed to catch a glimpse of Clarke Quay just before it descended into a night of debauchery for party-goers.
Without further ado - also because I have a less-than-stellar consciousness at the moment - I present some photos on a bridge at Clarke Quay.
Father's Day drops in June, so kiddo, I hope you know what to do.
This old man was dancing to some really catchy tunes right there on the bridge. For someone his age, I imagine it must be really strenuous on his body even gyrating for short periods of time.
So infectious, this kid couldn't help himself from joining in to boogie.
Sadly, not a single person from the 'cool' crowd even stopped to appreciate him. I feel embarrased that I call these people my fellow citizens.
Like I said, the weekend was extremely short for me, but I was still gifted with great service and a heartwarming sight of a dancing old man, and that makes me happy enough.
Take care of your health, the flu bug's rampant in Singapore recently. Be well.
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