I think I can safely say that I have spent most of my time in Singapore walking in the wrong direction. I am not kidding - every time I walked out of a building or off a metro it could pretty much be guaranteed that I was going in completely the opposite direction to the one I should be going in. I have lost all faith in my sense of direction and will be relying solely on Emily to point me the way up the west coast, in case I should start leading us down. ...

I arrived in Singapore earlier today and found my way to the hostel using the metro system. It's so hot and sunny, but there's a nice breeze. I am meeting up with someone from my uncle's work in a bit to have a look around Little India.