At our local MRT station, there was a mirrored ceiling above the escalators. So that explains this shot, as we were on our way back from the city centre.
It was time to collect the F1 tickets – yay! Singapore’s underground is worlds apart from the one we know in London. It’s clean, spacious and air conditioned – bliss!
The water was so clear, you could see small details about your feet! We wandered further up river too and stumbled upon lots of young Cambodians sitting and eating sugar rice in the water.
Look how tanned my legs look, the pink nail varnish really contrasts well with the clean water. Claire has really let herself go since we started traveling; those are some hairy legs (joking)!
I am so glad we got to see the waterfall. We were the only Westerners amongst lots of local people, so it’s obviously a popular choice on a warm day.