Cyclola Nighthanto.

From top left to top right: Peck Ling, Yours truly, Brendan, Zhan Jiang, Jiun Haw, Kah Onn, Chee Giap, Raphael, Pooi Yean
From bottom left: Jasmine, Simba

Doing night cycling for the first time really has been a good experience. We started off with 11 people and ended up with 8 due to some mishaps. Choi choi, i'm just kidding. We paddled off from raffles hall at 11.30pm sharp, heading for our first stop, Bukit Timah market for our first supper of the night. Many of us were riding very slow because some were quite uncomfortable riding on the roads.

First stop: Tang yuan shop. The auntie was very kind cos she cooked the tang yuan for us, despite the fact that she was actually closing up. =)

All the groups are assigned to travel to certain areas to take a picture of the location. Teams who manage to get all the pictures are entilted to grab that $50 prize. We missed 2. =( . Well, it ain't all about the prize as far as we are concerned. We just wanna have a good time together and eat like armageddon is going to happen.

Our next makan stop was at Newton Circus. Seriously the food here is disgustingly overrated and overpriced. Furthermore, the amount of stalls is so much that you can actually find 4 stalls that cater the same food. The irony is, i still patronize their stalls. Looks like hunger prevailed. Lol.

The not so unfamiliar dish. Fried oyster. Honestly, i like the egg+dough more than the oyster.

The guys trying to get a hold of that G-force pillars

These are the photos which we are suppose to take in order to get that $50. Instead of taking photos with common photos, we decided to try out stupid poses instead.

I love this photo most. The jiun-haw-sitting-on-the-air is @#$@#$ cool can!

Angmoh-ddha at some place which i forgot what the name is.

This photo of Calvin (its not me) is damn unglam. The potrait actually shows that most malay fishermans are gay.

Stopping for our regular flea-hunting session.

Moon chiliing out with the war memorial. I love this photo.

Wonders what water can do.

Reached east coast park, our last checkpoint at 6.30am. We had mackedee for breakfast. Everyone looked like they have never slept since forever while I'm as active as hell. I still had the energy to cycle for another 40 minutes just to witness the sun rise at Bedok Jetty. It was tiring to cycle to that place nevertheless. But every effort is paid off with a breathtaking scenery, with the moon still in sight and the sun rising from the other side. The breezy air gushing onto my face and the sound of the crashing waves is really refreshing. How I'd wish I could wake up every morning, experiencing this kind of serenity. =)


Sun hiding behind the clouds.

Mr. Full moon saying goodbye to the night.