The National Stadium must be the quietest, loneliest, emptiest, darkest and spookiest spot in town. A lone security guard and an occasional car are the only humanized things I saw as I hurried to the riverside. But I heard more nosies that I cared to. Creepy.
I was surprised to see a Brewerkz and a handful of restaurants along the river. I wonder how do these places survive.
Patience is not my virtue. I had to do something while waiting. I guess the others shared my sentiments.
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