Note to self: Never bring a baby to what's supposed to be a romantic dinner for 2. Oh, and if you do, make sure there aren't any loud noises, mosquitoes and large crowds.
PS: If you're going to see fireworks, jolly well charge your camera batteries!
Had my birthday dinner with Nick this evening, timed to coincide with the National Day preview so I could catch some fireworks. Made a reservation at Lantern, the rooftop bar at the new Fullerton Bay Hotel but having never been there before, I didn't know quite what to expect. (The hotel is lovely though!)
Swana was supposed to babysit Nat and Sasha but was invited to a friend's house at the last minute so she decided she could only manage 1 extra child and took Nat with her. Thinking Natasha would be easier to handle, I didn't arrange any babysitters for her and dragged her along with us.
When we got to Lantern (after navigating some construction sites and eager heartlanders out to catch fireworks), we were shown to our table. That's when things started going downhill. While we had a lovely view, ours wasn't so much a table, but a large circular daybed. How to eat like that? Still, we decided to make the most of it and soon the F15s started flying past, the sound was deafening...Nick was paranoid Sasha would burst a eardrum!
I whipped out my camera only for the batteries to die on me just as the planes were splitting up above the bay and doing their fancy tricks! Aaaarghhh! These were all I managed to take.





Next Nick started noticing mosquitoes hovering near Sasha. Added to that, he was wearing a black long sleeve shirt outdoors, and some of you know heat and him don't get along. I could see him getting agitated by the minute, plus service was slow and some of the drinks we ordered were not available, he deemed the crowd pretentious etc etc so eventually, we decided to cut our losses and head indoors.
I was bummed at missing out on the view but better that than having him on edge. We settled at Landing Point, the hotel's lounge/bar. We could still see some of the fireworks from there, so it wasn't a total waste.
I had a watermelon/avocado/boston lobster salad ($22 bucks for more watermelon than lobster) plus roasted cod with saffron chorizo risotto. He had an onion soup and a wagyu striploin. I loved my main but since Natasha was fussing a bit, I couldn't savour it and instead gobbled it down in less than 5 mins so I could take over from him and let him eat. But it was too late, he had gastric already!

On and off I would go to the large windows to see fireworks, caught the finale bit but felt sorry for him because he couldn't eat in peace. I felt even sorrier for myself for not charging my camera batteries!
We got home at 9 something and are going to have an early night...such an anti-climatic evening!
PS: If you're going to see fireworks, jolly well charge your camera batteries!
Had my birthday dinner with Nick this evening, timed to coincide with the National Day preview so I could catch some fireworks. Made a reservation at Lantern, the rooftop bar at the new Fullerton Bay Hotel but having never been there before, I didn't know quite what to expect. (The hotel is lovely though!)
Swana was supposed to babysit Nat and Sasha but was invited to a friend's house at the last minute so she decided she could only manage 1 extra child and took Nat with her. Thinking Natasha would be easier to handle, I didn't arrange any babysitters for her and dragged her along with us.
When we got to Lantern (after navigating some construction sites and eager heartlanders out to catch fireworks), we were shown to our table. That's when things started going downhill. While we had a lovely view, ours wasn't so much a table, but a large circular daybed. How to eat like that? Still, we decided to make the most of it and soon the F15s started flying past, the sound was deafening...Nick was paranoid Sasha would burst a eardrum!
I whipped out my camera only for the batteries to die on me just as the planes were splitting up above the bay and doing their fancy tricks! Aaaarghhh! These were all I managed to take.
Next Nick started noticing mosquitoes hovering near Sasha. Added to that, he was wearing a black long sleeve shirt outdoors, and some of you know heat and him don't get along. I could see him getting agitated by the minute, plus service was slow and some of the drinks we ordered were not available, he deemed the crowd pretentious etc etc so eventually, we decided to cut our losses and head indoors.
I was bummed at missing out on the view but better that than having him on edge. We settled at Landing Point, the hotel's lounge/bar. We could still see some of the fireworks from there, so it wasn't a total waste.
I had a watermelon/avocado/boston lobster salad ($22 bucks for more watermelon than lobster) plus roasted cod with saffron chorizo risotto. He had an onion soup and a wagyu striploin. I loved my main but since Natasha was fussing a bit, I couldn't savour it and instead gobbled it down in less than 5 mins so I could take over from him and let him eat. But it was too late, he had gastric already!
On and off I would go to the large windows to see fireworks, caught the finale bit but felt sorry for him because he couldn't eat in peace. I felt even sorrier for myself for not charging my camera batteries!
We got home at 9 something and are going to have an early night...such an anti-climatic evening!
