We arrived safely back in Singapore on Friday evening.
On Saturday morning, I went to the rink for just one student. There would have been one more, but I realised that I could not stay, as it was the eve of Chinese New Year, and I had to go to my parents' for lunch that day.
When I stepped on the ice, the first thought that flashed in my head was:
I'd rather be freezing my butt off on nice smooth ice, than be warm on rough ice.
And I miss skiing... *sigh*