We finally made our first trip to the world-famous Night Safari and we were just as excited as Cheryl.
I brought Cheryl to town earlier so that we could do some shopping before meeting Daddy to go to the Night Safari. Our train ride was okay except we had to stand for most part of the journey. Hmm, whatever happened to courtesy and basic manners? We even saw elderly folks standing and no one offered them any seats. It was alright, Cheryl is old enough to listen to instructions and she held onto the pole with dear life.
When it was about 5.30pm, we walked to the food court and bought dinner for Cheryl. I fed her while we waited for Daddy to show. Then it was off to the Night Safari!
Daddy had a great dinner! The food was actually, not too bad at all!
Unfortunately, flash photography was not permitted and we could not take any clear pictures so we decided to just chill and watch the animals.I brought Cheryl to town earlier so that we could do some shopping before meeting Daddy to go to the Night Safari. Our train ride was okay except we had to stand for most part of the journey. Hmm, whatever happened to courtesy and basic manners? We even saw elderly folks standing and no one offered them any seats. It was alright, Cheryl is old enough to listen to instructions and she held onto the pole with dear life.
When it was about 5.30pm, we walked to the food court and bought dinner for Cheryl. I fed her while we waited for Daddy to show. Then it was off to the Night Safari!
Daddy had a great dinner! The food was actually, not too bad at all!
But we did manage to take these shots of Cheryl "riding" the zebra.
There were also many animal shows but the queue was amazingly long and it was past Cheryl's bed time. She was already fussing for me to "make milk" but in her tiredness, she still wanted to catch her favourite performance; Tribal Dance and Fire Eating. She was in awe and clapped along with the other spectators. I was telling Daddy, "We are at the Night Safari and all she wants to see is the Dance!"
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