And so, we packed all the necessary stuff for thepicnic. Whatever things you can think of, is not
there. But everything that I can think of, is there.
Go figure.
And so, the destination of choice is noneother than the Lake Gardens. Which is
fine by me because there is no point
going to Cameron Highlands or Fraser's
Hill. Everyone would be there.
Ah, this scene reminds me of Kristineand I years ago when I tried to get
her to overcome her fear of heights.
After searching for a suitable spot, we found one.Unfortunately, some members of the family were
too tired to pose for the camera, so I did the next
best thing. They were 10 metres away from us.
Notice they did not smile because I did not pay
them...
And so, we had breakfast. All wholesome deliciousbreakfast, prepared by Mum & Mommy. I'm still
alive because I agreed that it was wholesome and
delicious. Definitely wholesome and delicious...
Mommy brought some bread, which everyonewho has been to the Lake Gardens know what
they are meant for by now. No, its not 'Bring
you own Bread' to the local Kopitiam but its to
feed the fish in the lake.
Watch as the two mons....er girls delight in feedingthe fishes and the turtles. Watch as they get more
and more excited.
I am not really in the understandingof wut dese nuts for but they drop
dem lots every few seconds.

No one got hit though and if you're there, you'dthink it was raining seeds. Then again, I don't
think they're seeds but more like flowers.
OK, so on the second lap, I ran with herand I still won because she looked very
exhausted. Ha ha. But minutes later,
Mommy ran with her and she still has
the energy. Whoa... this is amazing.
I took Kaelynn to a small pond-like where we lookedat fishes and tried to catch a pair of mating Dragonflies
with my Nokia n8 but the macro can only do so much.
Finally, at the leg end of the trip, one final muckabout and we're ready to go home. And as exepected,
everyone feel into deep slumber the moment their
heads touched the pillows...









