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I decided to opt for the champagne, after all, this
was a holiday and we were to be taken to our hotel in a Limo.
Mind you, that was 13 hours in the future. |
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The view from our hotel room was pretty impressive
although the high humidity did play havoc with my lens until it had
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following morning, but it was a very different view from our home where
we look out onto green fields. |
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Our hotel, the Marina Mandarin was
seriously big with its 22 story high atrium and glass lifts gliding
silently up the sides. |
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Same hotel but seen at night. Not at all like the bed
and breakfast accommodations I used to stay in during my working career. |
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Seen from the outside it looked just as
huge.
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Once settled in, we go out to explore
the area nearby. |
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It is impressive, buildings of a grand style, it
reminded me a bit of Vegas but with an Asian stamp. |
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It was very hot and humid, but then, it usually is
hereabouts. As the Qantas captain had said on our flight:
‘The temperature in Singapore will be the same as it has been for the
last 2000 years.’ |
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It really is a very visual city, shapes,
texture, lights all combine to impress. |
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Oh yes and there are shops. Zillions of them.
I don't do shopping.... |
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Jean manages to find us a nice Thai restaurant where
we eat for just a few dollars each. |
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I love the tubular steel construction of
the footbridges. |
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We have signed up for some tours which help us get
used to the geography of the city. |
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Jean does the standard touristy thing by letting the
fountain splash into her hand. Mmm, more Photoshop work required
methinks. |
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A Temple visit is inevitable on an
organised tour such as this. They look impressive, smelling of fragrant
candles and incense. |
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Now that's one heck of a long tongue. |
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