We’re back on the island of fines and caning and well-ordered Chinese living Lee Kwon Yu style. We landed at Singapore customs just about 8 pm., which was just about right on time for the bus. The bus, the Odyssey, with promised wifi.

Sadly, with satellites and ground cover such as it is in a country that has a lot of trees and whatnot, internet was better than zero in a wifi-covered bus, but certainly not consistent.

Since a four hour bus-ride, dinner and a few cocktails on Clark’s Quay, I’m just about spent. I’m looking forward to sleeping the sleep of the near-dead. (And terminally polite, Singapore style.)

M. reports a great showerhead. Gotta wash some tropical heat and sweat off my brow.