stolen by surfers paradise… not that i’m a surfer or anything.

Last week’s business trip to the Gold Coast was a good break from the office and my island’s temperamental weather. At surfers paradise, it was only me and the arrogant sun, heart-plunging waves, smooth sea-salt sand… mother nature arrested my every fiber. That was the travel bit.

Then there was work which was a ball of fun, especially so when I get to meet and dine with people from all over.

Here’s to more “paid holidays”! Here’s a picture of my colleague with the infamous meter maids =)