After having a blast in the ICA-office we needed a break.
Thank God Singapore government decided to build fake beaches. I thought that my tan from Mexico was still there, so I ignored sunscreen. Felt pretty good about myself in the sun on my little towel. The feeling disapered quite quickly after my afternoon nap. Hello tomato face and good bye beach.
There are a lot of beach clubs at Sentosa. Despite this we walked back to the train convincing our selfs that we were not in the mood for beer. At the station we came to our senses again and remembered that beer is awesome – especially in the sunset on a fake beach with a fake tan.