After a slow rise, a wobble down to Orchard Road and the MTR to traverse Singapore (take note London, the MTR is an unmanned underground rail service that is clean, tidy, efficient and air conditioned, nothing like the UK).

Off to Chinatown for a little sight seeing, apparently Buddha don’t like women’s knees (put on a sarong that doesn’t cover your knees and magically you are respectable)., then off to the hawkers bazaar for lunch, well boiled chicken and rice after queueing for 20 mins, oh yum

Must have been warm since Mrs Fogg wanted beer

Back to the hotel for a shower down (get rid of the hot and sticky), before evening grub and Atico on the 55th floor of the ION centre, where you have Flint (Japanese) or Fire (Argentinian). Japanese it is then and a 5 course tasting menu with accompanying saki.

Atico is Here

And now at 2240, time for a rest after 9 miles of walking. Oh and we found a Harley store to buy T-shirts, me so happy.