The night I arrived, I quickly unpacked and then set off for a walk. Having stayed near Chinatown last year, I decided to revisit somewhere familiar and within walking distance. From my hotel it's about a 10 minute stroll. I must have only taken my iphone as now I can't find much in the way of photos from that first excursion, apart from a group of enthusiastic line dancers - I really can't say that in 34°C and who-knows-how-high humidity at 10.30pm it would be my activity of choice; but then I'm not a seasoned local.
Subsequently I went back in the day time to explore with Heather. This was great, if not a little comical as time was running out, and the sightseeing began to take on a sort of tennis match watching quality - heads snapping left and right trying to take it all in!
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Line Dancing in 34deg C - not for me |
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Three Little Pigs.. cute |
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Red is for Good Luck |
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Not my Size |
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The Sri Mariamman Temple |
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Old & New Collide |
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Why is Everybody Always Picking on Me?
The only cow covered in Pigeon Poo |
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Man explaining buns to Heather |
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Getting into the wet market |
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Everything takes place right under your nose.. |
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Beautiful! |
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