sibu-utiful place, sibu-utiful people
Class camp. Great place, great class, great people. What more can I ask for?
(Thank you Grace for uploading the photos, btw. It was really erm, gracious of you. )
Before setting off, at RJ, with Kartik and Qian Wei!
Our coach, but only up to the causeway!
SIBU-UTIFUL!
The sibu-utiful jetty with its sibu-utiful sojourners.
The sibu-utiful boatride across the channel to Sibu Island!
Setting up our basha tents!
Carving tent pegs out of twigs. Back to basics, baby!
Footy with the spherical-est object we could find- coconuts.
The 9th Sibu Island Coconut Balancing Competition goes to Team Slacking-while-others-were-pitching-up-the-bashas! Yay.
No, I'm really delighted that the coconut I was juggling with split dramatically mid-air, flinging drops of its decomposing content across my shirt. Chaffed, really. ( The stink was unbelievable. )
Our sibu-utiful suites for the four days! Just 20m away from a freshwater source, 20m away from a lallang field, and 20m away from the South China Sea! hurray!
Too bad it leaked. Sort of.
The sibu-utiful dining area!
Sibu Ball. ( I'm sorry, it's 1.24am and I'm hardly inspired, hehe. )
Careful undertow.
Trekking through the rocky coastal areas was sibu-utiful man.
Glam shot, not.
We started the year as a fractious movement,
now we are unified, radical and Sibu-lised!
Cheers. Class camp '08, I will remember.
(Thank you Grace for uploading the photos, btw. It was really erm, gracious of you. )
Before setting off, at RJ, with Kartik and Qian Wei!
Our coach, but only up to the causeway!
SIBU-UTIFUL!
The sibu-utiful jetty with its sibu-utiful sojourners.
The sibu-utiful boatride across the channel to Sibu Island!
Setting up our basha tents!
Carving tent pegs out of twigs. Back to basics, baby!
Footy with the spherical-est object we could find- coconuts.
The 9th Sibu Island Coconut Balancing Competition goes to Team Slacking-while-others-were-pitching-up-the-bashas! Yay.
No, I'm really delighted that the coconut I was juggling with split dramatically mid-air, flinging drops of its decomposing content across my shirt. Chaffed, really. ( The stink was unbelievable. )
Our sibu-utiful suites for the four days! Just 20m away from a freshwater source, 20m away from a lallang field, and 20m away from the South China Sea! hurray!
Too bad it leaked. Sort of.
The sibu-utiful dining area!
Sibu Ball. ( I'm sorry, it's 1.24am and I'm hardly inspired, hehe. )
Careful undertow.
Trekking through the rocky coastal areas was sibu-utiful man.
Glam shot, not.
We started the year as a fractious movement,
now we are unified, radical and Sibu-lised!
Cheers. Class camp '08, I will remember.
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Saturday, March 08, 2008
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