Tuesday 18th August 2015.
Breakfast on 5th floor is sooooo much better!
It’s a bigger room with fewer people, there’s more space around the food and
it’s also very peaceful compared with the 3rd floor. I can’t believe
the difference and I’m so pleased I decided to speak up. All the food is Halal
but there’s still an egg station and toast, tea and coffee and pretty much
everything we need. There doesn’t seem to be bacon anywhere on the premises so
we’re not missing out there, but we’ll need some stat when we get home!
Still on the hunt for bargain fabrics, the Tekka Cantre in
Little India is on the hit list for today. Also hoping to find the markets the
lady at the pool told me about. She said she walked up Arab St toward Little
India, over the river and there were markets. So, off we go. Following local
practice, we walk in the shade as much as possible, but it’s still pretty hot
already. No sign of any markets, so we continue on to the Tekka Centre where
Trevor buys a watch and I manage to find a nice white top for $10. We both got
bargains!
Wandered around a bit through the little side streets, ‘window’
shopping, saw a really nice bowl, it was probably 40cm across and would
certainly used up a lot of my baggage allowance, but it turns out the damage to
my wallet would have been greater. $380!! And that was the smallest one of the
set! Thanks, but no thanks. Sadly………….
| inside the Tekka Centre |
Head towards the Mustafa Centre because we remembered we
didn’t check for the insect repellent I liked when we were here the other day.
We find it in a little supermarket on the way to Mustafa so we stock up. Not
really much need to go to Mustafa’s now but we want to go to City Square Mall
on Kitchener Rd to use up our Food Republic vouchers and buy some more wine. We also got some cash to keep us going. Lunch today was Honey
Glazed Chicken Hor Fun for me and Black Pepper Pork for Trevor and lime juices
to drink. No alcohol here.
Jumped on the MRT at Farrer Park to head back ‘home’ and drop off our shopping, cool off a bit and then realise that the Textile Centre I want to visit is only a half a km away, so an easy walk. For nothing as it turns out. What was supposed to be 3 floors of fabric sellers turned out to be zero retail fabric sellers, not even many wholesalers either. Very disappointing.
| Black Pepper Pork |
Jumped on the MRT at Farrer Park to head back ‘home’ and drop off our shopping, cool off a bit and then realise that the Textile Centre I want to visit is only a half a km away, so an easy walk. For nothing as it turns out. What was supposed to be 3 floors of fabric sellers turned out to be zero retail fabric sellers, not even many wholesalers either. Very disappointing.
Nearly swim time but it’s hot and probably beer o’clock so
on the way back to the hotel, we keep an eye out for a place that has happy
hour. We spot a place called Dubaii Escapade and the pints are $9 so that’ll do
us. We’re just across the road from Kamplong Glam Café, one of the places I
wanted to try for dinner. The information I had was that it didn’t open till
8pm but that doesn’t seem to be the case. Back for a swim, shower and back out
for dinner. Venue as above, Roti Kirai and Mee Rebus with lime juices again, no
alcohol here either. Very nice meal and $10.90 all up. I can’t get over the
prices in some of these places!
From where I’m sitting I can see the sun setting behind the
Mosque and it’s really lovely.
7.15pm and the call to prayers start, we heard them about 4.30 just after our beer stop. It’s very mesmerising and melodic, we wander toward it and take some photos and video.
| Sultan Mosque |
7.15pm and the call to prayers start, we heard them about 4.30 just after our beer stop. It’s very mesmerising and melodic, we wander toward it and take some photos and video.
Head home, day done. We settle in and catch up on the news
of the day (Bangkok bombings) when there’s an almost constant knocking on the door. Who could that
be??! It’s the Manager, Mr Zu. Apparently we’ve had our do not disturb sign up
for too long, and it’s management policy to doorknock and make sure we’re not dead!
Probably good practice, they’ve had a few ‘incidents’ where they’ve had to call
an ambulance or the morgue. Ewwww!
Chinatown tomorrow.
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