the annual concert was held about two weeks back, much to the acclaim of its audience. more importantly, much to our relief as well, that it went on quite smoothly. well, maybe not that smoothly. but the important thing was the audience loved it, warts and all. we had taken months to prepare for just those 90 minutes onstage (collectively la). the director had sort of given us an ultimatum (actually, he gave us an ultimatum more than once): with this trip to port dickson, he would be able to gauge if we had a concert or not.
for some of us, we thought that we were already doing okay, considering our minor parts we were holding. for the clutch players, well, the burden was on them, naturally.
and so, come the appointed saturday afternoon, we all boarded a bus to go to teluk kemang. i had purposely brought along my camera for the trip, intending to capture some candid moments during practice (which never happened). we had heard beforehand that the place where we were rehearsing is a beautiful site, and i was in eager anticipation.
you know, maybe i'll just let the pictures do the rest of the talking. apologies, if i don't convey the full grandeur of the place. i get whimsical sometimes, if not all the time.