Julie and I decided to change up our photo location shooting today and headed down underground to the subway.

Turns out, the underground at 8pm on  a Tuesday night is not that busy, not that interesting.

But one interesting thing about my day? I was driving my scooter after work and turns out I had a flat tire. I went to a gas station where they told me I didn’t just need more air, but I had a massive hole in the side of the tire which was continuously letting out air.

I had to take a taxi for a meeting I had, and when I came back an hour later, he had fixed up. For only $5. Thank you S-Oil man for saving me a slow ride along the busy road on a busted tire, looking for a tire store…