For those of you who remembered, Mr Ronnie How here left us in Brissie (and gave us a REALLY short notice about it) sometime in February this year. This fella found out that we three monkeys were heading home for the summer break and planned (yet another short notice) an impromptu trip to Kuching. SO, given the kancheongness of the situation, Lyn played hostess and offered her apartment for Ronnie to crash at for the whole 8 days.
Knowing Ronnie How (don't mind the "formal" name calling, it's the only way we call him by name), it didn't take long for him to drop his 'paiseh-ness' and made himself at home.
What CAN you do in Kuching for 8 days, you ask?
We ask ourselves the same question everyday too.
Sigh.
"Where you want to go today, Ronnie?"
"What you wanna do today, Ronnie?"
"What you want to makan today, Ronnie?"
We kept him entertained.
(with a complimentary Munkie for abuse)
We kept him company.
(when he refused to sleep alone in the apartment after watching Lyn's collection of pochong DVDs)
We fed him well.
(VERY well, I must add)
We even let him play with the car.
We brought him sight-seeing.
(although there was nothing much to see)
And before you know it, it was time for him to leave us. AGAIN.
Thus, the Ronnie How adventure ended well. If not in Kuching, or Brissie, we'll probably have another chance meeting with our Ronnie How in Singapore :)
And so, it was the end of a fun week out.
And the beginning of a dreadful row of babysitting boredom.
Owh well, I had my fun.
