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We spend the first of May, or Labor day, as tourists in the city. First we briefly visit Geylang, Singapore's primary Malay neighborhood, which also hosts the red light district. There are a lot of eateries along the main road, and most of them are full of diners. A common scene is to have several people sitting around a boiling pot of broth on the gas burner in the middle of the table in which each individual cooks her/his own meal. Another specialty of this area are frogs, and they are huge! We are not hungry yet, but very thirsty --- it is a very hot day --- and only stop for juice in one of the eating places. We take a train to Bugis and wander a bit in a shopping district. This is another historic neighborhood of Singapore, which used to be a major transgender meeting spot until 80's when the district underwent a total redevelopment. I guess it is just a matter of time when all the interesting neighborhoods and low-rise shophouses will be gone to make room for modern air-conditioned shopping malls. Wikipedia tells that Geylang shophouses are potected by law, though. But it is also a matter of time, when the law will be changed ... From Bugis we walk to another nice and quiet neighborhood just next to the main business district: we are talking about the small corner of low-rise shophouses behind the Boat Quay, hosting a number of restaurants and pubs, and especially a tap room of the Archipelago Brewing Co., Singapore's first commercial brewery. We have their Pitaya Rose, a beer flavored with dragon fruit, and Apsara lager, and finish with Islander IPA. We also find out that there is a five-day beer festival in Singapore this weekend. It is time to eat something. We take a quick tour at Boat Quay, which always an annoying experience because of the numerous touters. And every single place in that row of restaurants offers the same items. We stop by at a tapas place by the Singapore river at Clarke Quay. There we get an idea to visit Oosh restaurant, a place Tei attended the IU alumni meeting a couple of weeks ago. We hop into a taxi, and are on our way to Dempsey Hill. At Oosh we have a surprise encounter with dress code, but are let in despite Tomi's T-shirt and sandals. We find another surprise in the wine list: Chateau Bela Riesling from Czech Republic for S$100 a bottle. We cannot resist. However, after enjoying this divine wine, the bottle provides another surprise: the wine is actually from Sturovo Region in Slovakia. After pointing out the error in the menu, the bartender comes back to inform us that Slovakia is a town in Czech Republic! Our night does not quite end, yet. We take a taxi to our own neighborhood wine bar, and have another interesting encounter with wine, this time an organic Grenache from Australia, vintage 2004. It tastes like port. |