Ching Ming

It's Ching Ming again... This year, we had to go to one more grave. Grandma's... The entire visit to the cemetry took longer than it used to be, compared to how it used to be for 18 years... Perhaps we are still learning to let got of her. It didn't help that the sun was scorching when we were there. We got icecream to help bring the heat down a little from this uncle that zips around the cemetry on his scooter armed with all the yummy icecream, waffles and bread ( the colourful swirl kind ). Standing by the side of the road, under the shade... as I chomped on mine... I recalled the times when Grandma would get me icecream in a cup and how much she liked it herself. The way that she'd pronounced it as "ice-ker-lim" in her thick hainanese. Ha ha... She always make me laugh when she does that. I'd never ever forget her fav. icecream and durians. Missing her loads...

Oh well...

Here are some photos from Wan's concert, Jason Neo's B'day Bash & Nic with his l'il puppy - Ah Fatt ( Fudgie? ).