Sometimes, I think I should call myself an accidental photographer. When I contrive to take photos, they don’t turn out to be special inevitably. And then I’ll get nice shots when I least expect it.
Anyway, I was lucky enough to be holed up in a room at the Oriental hotel on National Day because the cousins had rented a room there for the night. The best thing was, the room was right in front of the boat that shot the fireworks so it was almost as if the fireworks were just right in front of us. The bad thing was, the room had no balcony but a ceiling-to-floor window. Which was good enough, I suppose.
I love fireworks!