Merry Old Men at The Sultan

These jolly fellows are a Beatles cover band because they're men and can afford it. What can you do but take it all in with a nice drink on a Monday night after work.

Also that man with the magnificent moustache is my boss' dad.

Cheers.

A Procession

I like to walk around the neighbourhood I stay in, and sometimes I see things I don't necessarily understand but am attracted to, like pretty girls in mid-yawn, but that's another story for another day.

This was a procession that went on one night recently, just thought I'd share. Nothing more. Also I forgot to turn on the colours. My bad.

now.here weekend

So I finally made the move from Posterous to this place. Those were good times. If the images on my previous posts don't look right to you, it's because of the automated process that I'm not prepared to fix without at least a week of time exclusive to my whims.

The recent three-day weekend at mostly sections of nowheres was hardly enough to cheer me up, but one particular kelong caught my attention. I probably should have done my usual and chatted up more people than I did, but I'd decided I needed that time for myself more. I have pictures for you still.