Friday, July 26, 2013

A HAZY CRAZY SINGAPORE STAY

FIRST PART
If there was one thing I hated most about flying, aside from the long grueling wait on a seat that's hardly as comfortable as airline commercials advertise, it’s the landing.  That unnerving jerk caused by the wheels of the plane hitting hard pavement and all you can hear are the loud humming of strained engines bringing 90 pounds of carbon fiber and steel to a slow halt. It was not till we had peeked outside our tiny windows that late June morning and saw not an awe-inspiring view of a brightly lit city but a murky white sheet had I realized that the thought of attempting to land an aircraft at an area with complete ZERO visibility was far more frightening.
"Why, for the life of me, did we had to go and fly to Singapore NOW?" I muttered to myself as we made our final (and quite possibly, fatal) descent.
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Suffice to say, me and two most excellent of traveling buddies had arrived to this haze-stricken land of merlions and food hawkers in one injury-free piece.  We still felt slightly nettled though, having to prepare months ahead and yet for us to be welcomed with a view that was way far off from what any of us had expected.  Conversely, having taken the most practical route, we needed only to make do on what we had and hoped for the best.  Given the circumstance, our adventure was already in full swing.



It was such a well-received distraction from the murky countenance of the outside world having been met by the teeming life within the SINGAPORE CHANGI AIRPORT.  Drones of airport staff and passengers go about their business carrying sincere smiles and an unfamiliarly calm on their faces while surrounding them was an atmosphere of both sophistication and urbanity.  Surprisingly, the staggering magnitude of the airport itself hardly puts it near to being the largest, but it has been hailed as one of the busiest airports in the world. It handles roughly around 45 million passengers on an annual basis and will continue to grow with plans for expansion in the coming years.  The three terminals, accessible using the Skytrain, all boast a versatile array of services to fill the needs of the modern traveler -- from shopping and dining, to leisure and recreation.  Thus making it difficult for any novice visitors, such as us we three, not to spend their first hour in Singapore exploring the different areas of the Changi Airport like bees in a fresh flower patch.




Track 3: In The City (Joe Walsh) 

Hostels and inns are good means of shelter especially to travelers on a very limited budget -- Bearing in mind that the entirety of any visit would generally be spent wandering about, all one needs really is a decent abode in which one could bathe and sleep at the end of each day.  There were relatively a number of places in Singapore surprisingly affordable.  In the end, we opted to make our accommodations over at the MITRAA INN.  A five minute walk from the Farrer MRT station, the cost of a night's stay was 35.00 SGD.  The hostel also offered ample separate rooms that can accommodate 3 guests for only 130.00 SGD per night.  This was considerably fitting  since we preferred to have a little bit of privacy.  Breakfast was happily inclusive, saving us a few dollars on meals to say the least.
  • Address:  531 Serangoon Road, Singapore 218163


Track 4: Without a Map (Sam Roberts)

Singapore's MASS RAPID TRANSIT system may well prove to be a study of the body's circulatory system.  Nevertheless, roaming the country's every corner needed a less costly and time efficient approach.  Around a dollar covered a single trip which will be deducted on a contactless smart card that one needed to purchase and (pre)load.  As everything else in Singapore, the MRT stations were noticeably spotless, beginning from the lustrous walk ways and tunnels to the polished metallic walls of the train platforms.  It was astonishing also that no matter how bustling the stations were, the trains scarcely were packed cans of sardines, as we three were accustomed to. 
 



Track 5: Us (Stephen Malkmus & The Jicks)

When one goes about in search of genuine Singapore food, merely head off to the unfettered smoky assemblage of food stalls known to local residents as Hawker Centers.  These packed food courts hold a selection definitive to Singapore's diverse cultural inheritance.  At the OLD AIRPORT FOOD HAWKER CENTER, we were enticed by the medley of gastronomical wilderness such as the spice-infused Malay meals, the rich seasoned Chinese cuisines and the exceptional zesty Indian dishes.  Prices varied starting at 4.00 SGD (good for 1-2 persons) to 12.00 SGD (for a group of 5-6 individuals).  Wishing to have the maximum chow experience our appetites demanded and wallets allowed, we inspected each and every stall of the center first and then made an ample number of purchases that we in turn shared among ourselves.  A bit time consuming but efficient nonetheless judging from our immensely bulging guts.
  • Address:  Block 51 Old Airport Road, Geylang, Singapore 390051 




Saturday, July 20, 2013

AT THE BEGINNING OF THINGS

Track: Ramble On (Led Zeppelin) 


We all need an escape.

At least a temporary diversion from long-term plans, monthly expenses and day-to-day regimens.  Not because we hate the very nature of our present lives.  Not necessarily.  Although there are those out there who would refer to their current state as a living embodiment of infernal torment and suffering (which many whose trade involve in the constant usage of their creative talents would relate to such a thought).  But whichever glass of water you fall in, there are times when all we feel the urge to simply break away from our immediate routine(s).  A desire to go beyond the realms of what is familiar into something totally imperceptible.  Whether we admit it or not, we seek the occasional chaos because it gives us the sensation of life and hopefully keep us from going over the edge.


Travelling has been quite the agreeable escape for us wayfaring trio in terms of providing that much needed boost and revitalization. Perhaps even, regained a child-like innocence that which the discovery of new places and the treasures held within them widened our amazement as well as our curiosity.  Every locale, whether it took us an impressive distance to reach or simply a few blocks away from our homes, had certainly a tale to tell and for us to be involved in it was always welcomed.
As we attempt to account and graciously share all the finds and sightings, all the skirmishes and bliss that have and will befall on us, we do hope that we would in some ways encourage you, dear readers, to momentarily turn away from your computers, mobile tablets and smart phones and go MAKE YOUR OWN JOURNEY.  Set out to go somewhere unbeknownst to you before. Do things that may have been uncharacteristic of you.  Surprise yourselves at what you will find and what you will be able to do.  However, never ever be disappointed.  The mistakes are there for you to be challenged and often designed to make you laugh.  Welcome the times you get lost or feel lost. Tell yourselves that life is truly worth discovering over and over again and that there can never be enough lessons to be learned.
Good luck and we hope to travel with all of you soon.