I need a picnic. At the beach or in the gardens or a park, I care not where. On a big mat or with blankets, and a couple of cushions. To lie around under the shade of a tree, chat and watch the clouds drift across the blue sky. Read a book or flip through a magazine. Watch a light-hearted movie or play music from the laptop. Take polaroids. Fly my kite. Drink some wine or sip on tea. Juice would be good too. I want to make yummy picnic food. Egg in bacon cups. Brownies. Sandwiches. Fresh fruits and yogurt. Salad. Nutella cookie cups. Onigiri. I need a picnic basket though. A nice big sturdy basket. I've been searching for one for the longest time. They don't seem to sell it anywhere.
...and if singapore's weather were not so scorching, my daydream wouldn't seem so far from reality. RJ and I had two picnics backpacking around Europe - one in Amsterdam by the lake and one in Copenhagen in a park. It was a little too cool, especially with the wind in Copenhagen, but good times (':
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