We romped around in Singapor-eilly forest that day for the countdown, reliving childhood memories of wanting to be doctors and dinosaurs, ate Esmonde’s squishy meringue, sushi and suspicious raspberry drinks, and imagined there were creepy ghosts behind every pirate photo.
Also, lesson learnt – twister needs at least four people or you will end up with everyone doing the Same.Thing in three army rows.
My handmade fortune cookie from C read: “Accept the first proposition that comes to you”.
At some moments it felt like we had created a Backstreet Boys shrine. But I loved their songs then, and it brings a little childhood back, no?
The boys who auctioned off a guitar pick which had gone around the world.