As we mature and develop, the marital clock ticks and nags at our threads of life. In no time, we find ourselves fallen prey... er... betrothed and thus ending our lively social calendar. One such victim... uhm... lucky person is my touge sifu of old and DIY king, Johnson Lam, whom had his reception last weekend.
We attended the beautiful reception and dinner with lots of "yam seng" (Chinese toast similar to "cheers", "kampai" or "salute"), laughter and prodding jokes!
The bride and groom's entrance.