best photography outing i ever had !
stefen, sutrisno and yani accompanied me.
we walked tru bushes, lalang taller than us, under the hot sun, under the rain and lots more !
man..this is like the kind of "adventure" i've been wanting.
all of us were first timer to punggol except yani.
now..let me take you tru my little adventure alright.
so, i met up with sutristo at around 8 at clementi mrt station.
waited till the 4th mrt that went by then can finally board.
reached punggol mrt station for the first time ever at around 9.15.
look around.
and started shooting !
- one -
to mark the first shot i fired at punggol.
next to us were this.
lrt tracks :D
and i began approaching to the other end of it.
wanted to get a shot from where the track bends.
but was held back by a pack of dogs.
like more than 10 of them.
the grass were wet,
so i looked down most of the time to watch my steps.
till i was greeted by barks.
i looked up.
more than 5 dogs were barking at me,
looking furious as if i've just disturbed their sun-tanning session.
and i walked back slowly.
stood a while to get this shot.
the weather were really extremely hot.
thus, the lightings and the harsh shadows created :(
but...at that point of time,
i was thinking.
it's better hot than it's gloomy with dark clouds.
i've checked the weather forecast repetitively before leaving.
and it said that it's gonna rain today.
been praying it won't rain during the time of the sunset.
fired a few more shots and decided to walk to the matilda's house.
while crossing the road over,
sutris and i saw this.
the first thing that came into my mind were....
"su, u got play nfs ?"
"ya"
"isn't this like..u know...haven't enter the next level then they'll haf roads like this in the game"
"ya ar..hahahahah"
"lol"
the road going in is muddy.
by that time, my pants and shoe were already terribly dirty with mud.
and that's like..the nearest i could go to the house.
see the lalangs ?
decided to do macros arount that area instead.
okay, more tomorrow =P
sleep sleep sleep !
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