Friendly stranger mode.
With the lovely Simba.
My first time to this old town along the tracks.
Touristy, with still some surreal magic left in its derelict buildings and shoe – worn paths. Glad I made it there.
When words fail, drawings speak.
The friendly one who came and just plonked himself there.
When you want to take a self-timer picture and a fly buzzes near your ear, causing you to freak a little.
Not the first time, but amazes me everytime.
This time, he/she sat calmly looking at me while the lift took us to the 12th floor.
End of story? He/She eventually stepped into the lift again, and I pressed ‘1’ to take it back to the ground floor.
Someone would have gotten a treat, seeing a cat walk out from a lift..
Literally, a cat cafe called The Cat Cafe! Conveniently located in the heart of the city. A one time entry fee allowed us to spend an entire afternoon with the cats. Bliss.
241B Victoria Street, Singapore