Dave, my 56 year-old taxi driver, drove me from the Changi Airport in Singapore to my hotel, the Holiday Inn Atrium.
I saw the city unveil itself slowly as I approached the city center. Here are the first few images I saw.
Do you like what you see?
I do! I can’t wait to visit but I am injured, walled into my room. Captive of my weak ankles and drugged out on Ibuprofen.