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Paulie's birthday photo, Singapore |
March 7
Today is Paulie’s birthday and we are letting him call most
of the shots. We get up and have our
breakfast and are not in too much of a hurry to get going, but finally get out
the door around 11:00. We start by going
to Chinatown and enjoy all of the sights and sounds that go along with it. A tailor offers to make Paulie a suit that
very day out of the finest cashmere or linen….previous customers include Donald
Rumsfeld and President Bill Clinton…..only problem is Paulie doesn’t wear suits….so
that is a no-go! We continue on our way
and come upon a Hindu temple called the Sri Mariamman Temple. It is beautifully adorned with all of the
colorful carvings of gods and spirits that typify the Hindu religion. Paulie gives us a brief lesson on some of the
better known gods and their powers before we all are wilted and ready to move
on. Once again in search of food, we
find an upstairs food court and enjoy a nice Chinese meal. Afterward, we head back toward the waterfront
to the Colonial part of town. We enjoy a
leisurely walk along the Singapore River and spy another Lamborghini – this one
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Sri Mariamman Temple,Singapore |
lime green. We check out the
machinery and then walk across the bridge to the Asian Civilizations
Museum. As it is starting to rain, this is
the perfect escape to keep us dry and occupied.
Plus, the exhibits are really interesting. One of the first ones is an exhibit of
artifacts that were found in the waters off the coast of Singapore in 1998 and
included over 60,000 items of pottery from the ninth
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century. Mostly Chinese pottery, there were also items
of gold and wonderful examples of the prized and most highly sophisticated
pottery of that time period. We walk
through the museum and once we leave we continue along the waterway in search
of “high tea” British style. We think we
have found it when we sit down at a restaurant and are then brought some Chinese
bowls of green tea…..not what we had in mind.
We excuse ourselves and continue on our way, observing some of the most
unusual sea life in aquariums outside of the harbor restaurants. We saw the most enormous lobsters and crabs
that I have ever seen. These creatures
must weigh about 20 pounds and I am sure come with a pretty heavy price tag as
well. We
have decided to head into the belly of the beast of consumerism just to
have a look….aka Orchard Road. This
street alone evokes notions of shopping heaven or hell….depending on your
outlook and we must experience for ourselves in order to decide which one. We make our way through the endless tunnels
of the MRT and come out at the desired destination. Wow….we cannot even figure out where to
start.
We make a meek attempt to find a
bookstore and then we are defeated by the retail demons and return to the safety
of our underground lair….oh well….at least we know what it looks like
J Now we are off to
conquer the Arab quarter and hop a train back to Bugis station from where we
can easily walk to Arab Street. Along
the way we encounter an amazing brickabrack shop and we enjoy rummaging around
through the items while Paulie extracts directions from the owner as to where
to go in the quarter. We follow our
instructions and find ourselves squarely in the middle of the middle east. First stop, a perfumerie that sells essential
oils and perfumes….Paulie picks up a small birthday gift of Classic
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Sultan Mosque, Arab Quarter, Singapore
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Jasmin and
Citrus oils with which to anoint himself!
We walk along and finally discover a tea house….turkish style not
British though. This is a nice respite
for our tired and aching legs. We linger
over tea and then conclude it is probably time for dinner anyway….just as we
are walking away we spy two gorgeous Maseratis and then a bright yellow Bentley…..must
be a lot of money in Turkish rugs, eh?
We eat dinner at a Moroccan restaurant in the plaza that houses the
Sultan Mosque which is beautifully lit for the evening. We only finish dinner around 9:30 and try to
locate the best way to return to our hotel.
We walk a long way to find a bus and then get dropped off a ways from
our entrance. Once back there, we get
our things packed up because we are leaving tomorrow to Bali.
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