Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Singapore, or, 'It can't get any hotter or stickier, right? Right?'

These past couple of weeks, I have had the amazing opportunity to travel through Asia on business. My first destination was to be Singapore, a country about which I knew very little, with the exception that you could be jailed for spitting, and they still practiced caning. What I discovered when I went was a vibrant, fantastic city with Western influences, incredible food, and some of the most fun I've had in recent memory.

I arrived in the middle of the afternoon, and headed to the corporate apartments, just a short taxi ride from the office. The weather was admittedly a bit warm and sticky (or at least comparatively warm and sticky to the chilly Sydney weather I had just left).

The view from my corporate apartment. Also,
the point where I started to get kinda sweaty.
Those identical buildings in the distance on
the right are a casino being built.

The waterfront at Clarke Quay - which felt
amazingly similar to Darling Harbor. It was
filled with tons of interesting-looking
restaurants.

One of the more interesting cars you don't
see all that often: the Daihatsu Copen.
Ridiculously-underpowered and overpriced,
I still considered putting it in my pocket and
walking off.

The building where the Google offices are
located.

The view from the 35th floor offices - one
of the busier harbors I've seen.

Lah Pa Sat - an incredible food court, and -
incidentally - the largest remaining Victorian
filigree cast-iron structure in Southeast Asia.
Steph took me here for lunch my first day.
Delicious.

Dinner at LPS with some Google-folk.

I tried quite a bit of new food on this trip,
specifically stingray and cockles. The former
was delicious.

My first meal in Singapore: sweet and sour
pork, black pepper sauce beef, and a massive
Tiger beer.

Another evening, I wandered around attempting
to find a hole-in-the-wall place, which Steph
assured me were the best places to go. I found
this one. Shady-ness level: 8/10. Perfect.

I also discovered a delicious new food item:
murtabak. The easiest way to describe it is
that it's essentially a giant Hot Pocket. Yum.

Part of the evening walking tour on which
Steph took me. On the walk back, it started to
pour out of nowhere.

Ooo - pretty colors. The view from my
apartment at night.

I was also invited to Jared's (Steph's boyfriend) 80s-themed birthday party the night I arrived. Had a blast there as well - I was in my element.

Jared, Steph, Steve Perry meets Right Said
Fred meets I have no idea, and Danielle.

I just really like this picture.

One evening, I went with a group to a dive-y but authentic Thai restaurant and ate all manner of delicious foods. Can't remember any of the food names, but much of it was quite spicy. How dive-y was it? Steph said the only stall available in the restroom was a squatter stall and it had roaches in it. The restaurant was clean, though. And I held my own quite well for an Ang Moh.

Fun fact: to hold a table in Singapore, you put a small packet of kleenex on the table.

In Asia and still the whitest one in the picture.
Figure that one out.

Every evening, outside of LPS, an amazing
world of satay stalls came to life. If you were
a block away, you would still get jumped by
someone who would drag you to a table
to try and get you to eat.

We also did karaoke one evening. I shouldn't
have led off with You Give Love a Bad Name.

As a side note, my friend Steph played hostess during my week there, and is pretty much the main reason I had such an awesome time. She made sure I ate at all the right places, saw some of the beautiful parts of the city, and didn't get lost.

One evening, we went with a group to a club called Zouk, and she kept hinting about something called Mambo Jambo. Not wanting to ruin the surprise, she kept exactly what it was a secret for most of the evening before we got there. When we finally arrived, it was the beginning of (as mentioned) the most fun I've had in a long time.

Picture this: lasers, smoke, a continuous mix of 70s, 80s, and 90s pop / rock. Sounds pretty cool already, right? Can't get better than that, right? Wrong. That's where the Mambo Jambo comes into play. Each song has hand movements that go along with it. EACH song. And everyone knows these moves. And there are platforms where people stand and do these moves. And there is a 'Mambo King' who knows all of these moves, and is damn good at them. Doing mambo is apparently a rite of passage into the club scene in Singapore. Here is an example of what I mean. I picked it up fairly quickly, and proceeded to do this for 5 hours. Those of you who know me even somewhat well realize that this is precedent-shattering. Serious fun. At 4 in the morning, we made our way to Spice, an all-night eatery catering to those still out at odd hours.

At any rate, most of you know that any time I'm near a zoo, I absolutely have to go check it out. And wouldn't you know it, Singapore has a zoo. And a rather spectacular one at that. All in all, I spent 12 hours at the zoo. Yep, you read correctly. 12 hours. Not only do they have a phenomenal main zoo, but they have a unique night safari zoo, where you can observe animals at night. The latter was a rather interesting experience, as it started pouring, and most people ran to stand under the main paddock until the rain stopped. I, on the other hand, promptly ran to the gift shop and bought an umbrella. This meant that while everyone else was huddles in masses at the entrance, I was wandering the zoo all by myself. In spite of the rain, there were still quite a few animals out and about, especially when the rain started letting up. Here are some pictures from the main zoo:

10 seconds after I walked in, I knew this was
going to be a great day. Why? This little guy
was just sitting in an uncaged tree a few feet
above my head.

Proboscis monkey! Weirdness, but so cool.

These are Babirusa - they have horns growing
out of their nose, in addition to tusks.

A white tiger - I reallllly want one.

Reason number 2 why every zoo should be like
this one. Didn't stumble upon one of these,
sadly.

A baby pygmy hippo - smallness x2! Blorp.

The entire zoo was flanked by lakes and rivers.

Aww - just like being home! Apparently Steve
Irwin came and consulted with them personally
to build the outback exhibit.

Reason number 3.

The zoo just went on and on - it probably took
30 minutes or so to walk straight from one end
to the other. Also, here's an elephant.

More of the waterways surrounding the zoo.

Mongooses? Mongeese? Either way...
Awesome.

A baby Hamadryas baboon. He tried to walk
away and each time, his mom would grab him
by the tail like it was a leash.

Disposing of the body: you're doing it wrong.

Cheetahs. On a related note, I really wish
they sold Cheetos in Australia...

Photographic proof that, no matter the size, all
cats are exactly the same.

A jaguar - not to be confused with this one.

They had a fantastic orchid garden there as well,
with pretty much every color of orchid imaginable.

Chock full of iguana-y goodness.

Continuing with the trend of large lizards, I
present to you the komodo dragon.

Oh yeah - and I got to pet a giant tortoise. The
oldest recorded giant tortoise in captivity
lived to be 176.

Cringer became the mighty Battle Cat.
And I became the most powerful man in
the universe! Only 3 others share this
secret.

The orangutans were free to roam in the
treetops throughout the zoo.

There was one particular exhibit there called Fragile Forest, which showcased some threatened species in a rainforest environment. The cool part was that it was open, so there were animals roaming all over the place.

I got to pet a sloth. They really are as slow as
you think.

When I was taking this picture, the flying fox
crawled forward and grabbed my camera with
his little claws. Friendly little fella.

I was walking across the path, when suddenly
a ringtail lemur goes hopping across right
in front of me.

In addition to six ringtail lemurs roaming free,
there was one lonesome black and white ruffed
lemur wandering around.

Naptime.

Posing...warily. This baby lemur kept getting
closer and sniffing my ear.

As I was posing with this one, it grabbed hold
of my arm and started licking it. Maybe I
taste good? Maybe it's 8 hours of sweat?
Great - I'm a salt lick.



Lemurs being ridiculous toward the end of the
day when everyone else had gone home and
I had the Fragile Forest to myself.

Considering the heat, I wished I had brought
my swimsuit.

A small park and fountain looking out across
the lake.

They also had elephant rides! Sadly, I did not
partake.

They pulled this poor guy out of the audience
and made him take off his shirt and dance.
Thank God I sat in the back.

I had a spectacular time there, and am looking forward to visiting again sooner rather than later. Next stop: a brief layover in Bangkok.

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