How could I miss out on the opportunity to join the Amazing Race?

Well, I couldn't. But things didn't go exactly "my way", but I'd still say I had fun. Lots of them.

The briefing was done in the car park. Chris's speech just gave me instant flash backs of all those "quarterly reports", which I though I'd never have to go thru again. Hahahaa, but he was brief, this time.

Some of the clues were more obvious for us, while some drives the whole car nuts!

Teams were given the usual tasks... : Like sort thru sampah..

Crawl thru muds..

We were hit by unsuspected traffic jams in the game.. Human traffic jam! The number of participating teams were so huge, it generated long queues at the parks and charity houses. Leaving all the poor aunties-n-children standing on the side waiting for their turn to play.

Everytime I come here, I get touched, Looking at people who have less than what we do, strving stronger to have a better life. It makes me feel sad about how much effort I'm putting in my life..

I don't have a digital SLR (couldn't afford one yet) but I still loved capturing digital images.
For blogging? For remembering my trips? For showing off? All of the above, I'm afraid.

Something for the dreaded Monday Blues.

Everytime I come here, my troubles just fly away with the wind..
The cool cool wind..
And the sea so blue!

I left my heart in Monterey!