Five Years In Singapore...who's counting?

"Singapore? Well, okay, but one year...no more than that."
That was five years ago. Who would've thought? Certainly not my mother who still ends almost every conversation with a tentative inquiry: "So, when are you coming back to Verona?"
Time flies when you're having fun...or when you live in a country with no seasons. You choose. I did bring a sweater with me this morning. And that's not just because the air con can get pretty nippy at times. Maybe I am becoming a local after all.
(Eliot and Alexander's first friends in
Singapore.)