We woke up the next day groggily. At least I could sleep today. I planned to go to Arab Street to meet other friends, but we had brunch first at a place near Vi’s home. I guess fancy-swanky coffee is invading Singapore, too. We then had lunch at Sari Ratu on Arab Street. Jesus,…
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Wala Wala is a bar on the east side of Singapore, which my friends and I frequented when we were university students years ago.…
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I woke up early, too early, like 3 hours of sleep, but I felt fine. While waiting for them to wake up, I roamed around Vi’s house in Simei, Singapore. Their house really represents themselves, filled with their knickknacks and warmth. Vi woke up and made coffee, and Charles and I started our discussion…
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We decided to open the wine after I asked for his permission and didn’t get any reply. Vi and I continued the conversation to the wee hours while Fia went back to her place and Yin slept on me.…
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My Singapore weekend officially started when the boarding officer, Tracy, asked me whether I was just stopping over on my way to Indonesia.…
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I just woke up, and I'm still wearing this travel pillow thingy on my neck and hotel slippers on my feet, it's a freaking game-changer.…
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After Little India and Arab Street, Singapore Chinatown is my favourite place out of all the places in the Lion City.…
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I am on a plane to Japan. They served authentic Japanese cuisine: bento rice and soba noodle. Both meals were Oishi!…
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We reached Singapore a couple of hours behind schedule. So we headed straight to the food court for some chicken rice and teh-o.…
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I am, inside Boeing 777, on the way to Narita. To Tokyo. To Japan. The last time I was there was in 2015. Less than two years ago, but with my constant yearning about Japan, it feels like a lifetime away.…
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