Friday, May 24, 2013

Singapore alias 'Simhapuram'


Time scarcity remains the reason for a pause in posting a blog for long.

Singapore – An unforgettable Experience

Our Singapore trip would have escaped appearing on blog as memory power is diminishing by day and not giving me sufficient support to bring back the moments in chronology.

On 23rd April, as planned and programmed by my twins and M/s D’Pauls, we set out for our Singapore voyage by Jet Airways. After a 3 hour boredom wait at the sleepy  departure lounge of the IG International Airport, we were caged into the Jet Airways couches for a six hours’ journey to Singapore. The flight departed at 8.45 a.m (IST) and landed us at 4.30 p.m. Singapore time, with a time difference of two and a half hours, making our day longer by that many hours and minutes.

As the carrier flew over the seas of Singapore, we could view ships and cruises floating down under as if they are colourful toy cars on a plain surface. For some time we became child- like. The Singapore Flier and Skyscrapers become clearer in minutes before the final landing.  After visa stamping, emigration checks etc. at the Airport we were allowed to enter one of the neatest cities in the world.  

Contrary to my expectation of an Indian tour organizer, D’Pauls were present at the Airport. Two of their representatives received us at the airport and dropped us at the hotel in a luxury bus. We were placed in Hotel ‘Fortuna’ in “Little India”. On the way to the Hotel,  they briefed us one of the few famous shopping malls of Singapore. We went to sleep that day without any further activities except our vegetarian dinner. Little India, where our hotel stood, has plenty of Restaurants and we got into a Vegetarian Restaurant and settled for a vegetarian Thali  paying 9 dollars each. A Singapore dollar is approximately 45 rupees in value.

Singapore Flier

The next day, we were received by a loud, chattery Singaporean lady guide of Chinese Origin, Caroline by name. She got us in a Wolkswagen eight seater and drove around Singapore. We were taken to the Singapore flier, a huge large fly wheel with tubular room sized closed cabins with cushioned seats and glass enclosures. The wheel took forty minutes to make one round upside down. We could see huge tall silvery sky scrapers, Singapore’s neat and wide city roads and fly- overs one side, and the seas with cruises anchored and floating in it the other side. Far away, across the sea, we could spot Malaysia and Indonesia. After the enthralling city tour, we were dropped back around lunch time, the rest of the day was free, we had lunch from ‘Saravana Bhavan”, and repeated same for Dinner too.

The Santosa Experience

On day three, we were taken by the same lady guide to Santosa Island, entry tickets were all pre-purchased. We were dropped there around 11 a.m. for the day to be picked up at 8 p.m. from the gate where we were dropped. She had given us the Driver’s phone number.

The Santosa experience started with a ride on a sleigh (a metal coated plank put on four wheels) with a single axilator–cum-break which slopped down a neatly tarred, narrow lane on a hill road with only trees to look at both sides. The lanes were skirted with concrete siding in order to save riders from a possible skid from the pathway to the deep valley.  We finished our adventurous ride on two different vehicles. Though Baby had an initial fear, she settled later though at a slow pace releasing the lever and applying the break in between, making other riders take careful turns and curves to surpass us.  It was full of fun and adventurous, The other riders, perhaps regulars were riding past us very fast.

We then headed for butterfly park, where we could locate myriad coloured butterflies and birds in a rain forest environment.

Wonders of Under-water world

After the Butterfly park, we moved to the wonder land of marine animals the “Under-water world”. The large watery enclosure with glass bottoms above was a zoo of the marines  below sea-level. A variety of sea animals cris-crossing like rockets above our head. It was as though they were viewing us the humans from their habitat the –sea.  we went round and round standing on  the conveyor, head raised above, looking at species in their natural self.  School of sharks, ray fishes, large sized travelly (Vatta), and other small fishes were floating free in their natural habitat. We saw a very Large ‘Octopus” with its tentacles spreading across.

Dolphin Show

The day stretched to a dolphin show at 3 O clock which ended at four. The Dolphins did eye- catching aerobics in the water, but it was the black ‘seals’ with their  flippers waving and tapping on the wooden podium, bouncing on its fleshy tail to take the rings flung from different distances on its neck with ease  both in and outside the waters, won our hearts the most.

We had then to spend three hours for our next scheduled programme. ‘The Song of the Sea’. We walked along the sea-shore. It was humid, Baby was tired, me too. To pass time we went in the free ride buses around Santosa Island and also the mono rail from one end to the other. During the Mono rail ride we saw ‘Universal Studios’. We did not have plan for ‘Universal Studios’, as we were told that it would be a day long affair with so many fun-rides which we were afraid we might not be able to enjoy and so skipped it. 

Song of the Sea

By 7 p.m. we assembled at the beach for the ‘The Song of the Sea’ show. It was a spectacular light and sound show with laser light magic depicting in brief the back ground of Singapore and its patron mermaid goddess.

Mohammad, the Chinese driver from D’Paul’s came looking for us at the exit gate and drove us back to the hotel.  We had to end up with ‘Saravana Bhvan’ veg food that night tooand retired to sleep.

The third day, Friday, we were free till 6 p.m. We received Sunita’s call to visit her Restaurant in Labrador Park. That day’s lunch was with her. Our First Singaporian Non-veg food. The taste of the food was marvelous. We enjoyed and ate the food like we haven’t eaten for days together.

The Restaturant named “ Paratha  Paratha”, in a ‘Gurgaon type’ modern sky scrapper complex, was Indian to the core, a name “Malabari” would have been more apt. Sunita is Nitin’s cousin and buddy. She seemed a very warm person. Sunita, like a local guide monitored our journey in the Singapore Metro from Ferrer Park to Labrador Park, with a change over at Sea front centre  till her doorstep over the phone. We were amazed that the time we set for her restaurant was the busiest hours of her business,but we could not see a trace of uneasiness on her face. She modestly received us, served us the best food that we can remember in Singapore and escorted us back till the Shopping Mall and then to the Metro. She spent almost three hours before we depart. She has two kids whose time we had stolen that day. Sunita’s Husband is running a Restaurant in Little India, where she had invited us to join on Saturday or Sunday, we could not meet them as it was raining the next two days and we could not walk the streets in comforts.

The Night Safari

Friday evening at 6 O clock  D’Paul’s bus picked us for the “night Safari”. It was an hour’s drive from our place. We reached around seven. On reaching we were put in the open top toy train and set for the jungle safari. It was a “Ride through the Jungle in the night”. Around a zoo, though, it was fun. It gave us  feel of the jungle with beattle and other night creatures sound mixed with roars of lion, trumpeting elephants, cry of fox,heyna, and wild buffaloes along with the screeching of the rail wheel while taking turnings here and there. We could see, as we moved, on both sides, animals moving under floodlights hovering over their head. Though disturbed the animals we enjoyed the ride.  After the night safari it was the turn of jungle dance. The dancers draped in cavemen’s dress performed tricks with fire by spitting fire in different ways. . These are the same tricks we see back home at various regional ceremonies. That day’s dinner was included in the  tour package and we were taken to the same restaurant where we used to have our breakfast near the hotel.

The Hoppo ride

On Saturday, since we had nothing programmed for the day , paying 33 SD per person we boarded a double ducker for a Singapore City tour. The Bus- like our Poho- went around the city in an hour. The pass had 24 hours’ validity. We could make any number of ride within 24 hours. We thought of making it once again, but could not do so owing to rain. We found a Restaurant which served Non-veg food. It was run by a Malayali Muslim. We had rice and fish curry and fish fry. We repeated the same for dinner also.

The 6th day

The sixth day was also the final day in Singapore. During an hour long shopping at Mustafa’s, where we bought stuff for Chakku, who we miserably missed throughout. In fact, majority of stuffs we purchased meant for him only. At Mustafa’s we befriended a Sales person – Mr. Prasad, hails from Kottayam.(We saw number of Malayalees on the streets of Little India reminding us of INA Market). It would be unfair if I do not mention that this part of Singapore, gave us a feeling of Chennai as the language spoken at variance is Tamil. I could locate four large, rich south Indian Temples in the vicinity of a kilo- meter along the road where chanting of Mantras in Tamil could be heard. Singapore metro makes announcements in Tamil besides English and Malay.  

We checked out at 12 O clock. Kept the things at the Hotel lobby, we went out for one final walk through the Singapore Streets.  We repeated the previous days menu from the same “Ekkakka’s hotel’ for lunch.

Before concluding, it would be unfair if I do not thank D’Paul’s who with their meticulous planning and organizational skill made our journey in an alien land comfortable, smooth and homely without any hitches. All their reps in Singapore especially Indians were warm, helpful and always connected.

At 3 p.m. D’Paul’s Vehicle picked us from ‘Fortuna’, dropped us back at Singapore International. Again after a three hour long wait, we were caged into Jet which left at Singapore time 7. 45 for a six hours flight and flew us back to IG International at IST 10.15  giving back our lost 2 and half hours and a basketful of memories of our first International Voyage. We skipped Duty free purchases. We have visa valid for a year long, who knows we may make one more trip, but this time with Chakku and others.

 

 

 

 

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