It was not part of the plan.
In fact, the plan was to plan for this plan.
The original plan was to be more meticulous in our selection.
We were supposed to pore through scrolls(or in this case, brochures) of (mis)representation, trawling through the good ole’ internet for scraps of information, haranguing friends and foes alike for snippets of personal encounters(+costs).
All for the perfect package, the splendid shoot, the marvellous moments…
But in a less time it took for Optimus Prime to transform, I was hooked by this particular package.
All it took for me was this:

Got sense?!?!?!?!?
A white piano in the middle of a flower field??!?!?
I ish rike…………………………..
Best part of it all?
The package is cheap. Not cheap as in dirt cheap.
But cheap enough for our budget.
Best-est part?
The people there are so so so friendly, I thought I was in a meeting with my long lost relatives who happened to be Taiwanese…
(for those who are interested, can go check it out - just a word of caution though, although you can view the website in English, sometimes it’ll reload in Chinese. 繁体中文 somemore! So for those who those 4 letters are Klingon for f**k, you may be right and you’re probably f**ked trying to navigate around the webby….)
Anyway to cut a long story short, this would not have happened if the missus did not pass by the shop, if the gown(which I have always suspected was blessed by a Jedi Master) hadn’t called out to her, if she and her bestie Janet did not meet up for dinner at City Hall and decided to take a look inside, if she hadn’t show me the pictures that totally blew my mind away, if………………
Let’s just put it this way.
It worked out because things happened for a reason, and at the right time.
And I’m convinced this time, we’re in for a smashing time.
– Mr Bubs aka Timmy out