Here's an odd thing. I was checking through my journal for 26 September from ten years ago, as I am wont to do on occasion, and this was the first line of the entry: A Friday afternoon in Geylang with my wife
cannot be beaten.
And ten years later I can now add: And neither can a Thursday afternoon with the same lady in Holland Village.
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