This will be a quick note mostly to inform those that may care that my friend and now travel partner arrived in Singapore bleary eyed and a big plane shocked (if such a phrase exists) from his flight from JFK by way of Beijing. Good times no doubt, especially when air China wants to cheapskate on the booze.
Besides that there is only odds and ends to report. I will probably have two more entries about Singapore. One, as I promised, dealing with the beer. The other about a wonderful night I had with some friends of friends (thanks to Ulick William Burke for the introductions). It was an enlightening time and stimulating time and I was able to take part in an impromptu and intimate version of a "kopitiam crawl". More later.
Also, for those looking for pictures, they will come when I can unlazify myself from the steamy near-equitorial atmosphere. Just standing makes me sweat and want to sit in front of a fan. I wonder if that is what colonialists were like...
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