Singapore turned out to be our respite
from the chaos of the rest of SE Asia, despite fears of health
consequences from the Sumatran haze. True, the country-state imposes
strict regulations that at the beginning somewhat irritated my
US-born sensitivity to, well, freedom protection, no matter how small
the actual right. No alcohol or cigarette imports into the country.
No chewing gum. Crossing of streets at designated areas only. And
these are just the small rules, all scrupulously enforced.
Oh, durian is one smelly fruit
I do have to admit, though, that the
results are pretty spectacular. Months of travel instilled in us
expectations of hustle, swarms of people and at times overbearing
racket. We found little of that in Singapore, an oasis of safety and
modernity. It's clean, green and efficient. We wandered the city,
letting our legs and frequent AC-inspired stops lead the way.
Got AC?
So:
Orchard Road, renown for shopping desires of every kind. Check.
Little India. Check. Iconic Marina Bay Sands complex. Check.
Grand old Raffles Hotel. Check.
Boat
and Clark Quays, remnants of the old districts. Esplanade, witness
to frequent concerts. Gardens by the Bay and its impressive,
world-spanning collection of plants. Check, check and check.
But
our favorite were the Botanic Gardens, simply stunning in their
design. Since we quartered nearby, we'd take prolonged detours
through the gardens every time we walked by.
Marzena, family of family, and her
husband and kids welcomed us into their home. It was gratifying to
revel in homemade meals, late-night patio sit-ins as well as a night
out and, gasp, fresh laundry. Comforts of home, a full month before
home.
Nutritious dragonfruit
Almost eight months have passed since
the beginning of our travels. We eagerly move on to the more
adventurous (and last!) of our destinations – Indonesia.
Are you sad that the adventure is ending?
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