Singapore and Bali
Singapore
Last Friday, I left Lyall and Lenggong behind and met Reagan, Busby, Kyle, Erin and Hannah in KL. The next day, we got on our bus and drove to Singapore.
We got to Customs at the border and had to go through security and everything. It was rather intimidating as they seem to love having the police officers carry around massive guns!
We eventually managed to get through but couldn’t see our bus. We waited over 3 hours and there was still no sign of our bus! We somehow managed to get a city bus and drive into the centre of Singapore.
We got to the hotel and got ready to go out. We got a taxi to Clarke Quay which is bar central. Obviously when you’re in Singapore, the automatic choice for dinner is Vietnamese food! At least it was for us!
We discovered that the 10th best club in the world, Zouk, was right round the corner, so we tried to get in but the queue was too long.
On Sunday, we decided to go to Universal. It was hot and sweaty but we had a great time. Unfortunately though, Shrek wasn’t there. Sad, I know.
We stopped by Gardens By The Bay on the way back to the hotel. Although pretty, I didn’t really understand the big deal that’s made of them. Maybe that’s just because we went just as they were closing so we didn’t really get to see much.
Luckily for me, but very unlucky for her, Busby was ill so decided not to go out to the clubs with the others. This was good for me because I’m a lightweight and need my sleep! I was also rather relieved considering we had to get up at 02:30 for our flight to Bali! Luckily, she’s better now.
Bali
I am not a morning person, so I was not at all amused by the time of our flight. I’m kind of glad it was early though because the sunrise was beautiful.
I was a bit surprised by Bali. Driving from the airport to the hotel, there didn’t appear to be any main roads. We were just driving dodgy roads through tiny side streets. I later discovered that there are a few main roads!
We were all so tired but didn’t want to waste time by lying in the hotel, so we lay at the beach and napped instead!
The hotel driver was our own personal chauffeur for the week. We’re still uncertain of his name, but it sounds something like Harry Potter, so that’s what we called him.
He took his to one of his friends restaurant (yes, he is the typical foreign man that has friends that do everything). The place was lovely. It was right on the beach and looked gorgeous. Wouldn’t have expected that from somewhere called Potato Head (that is it’s actual name, I’m not just making it up!).
Tuesday consisted of Harry taking us on a tour. We saw everything from traditional Indonesian dancing to a silversmiths to coffee plantation and paddy field to a waterfall. We got to try all the flavoured coffees and tea. Unfortunately it was too windy to go swimming or jump off the waterfall, but we got some nice pictures at least!
Harry was meant to have another job on Wednesday, but it was cancelled so he took us to another beach. It was pretty dodgy to get to, we basically had to climb through a cave, but it was beautiful once we were down there.
He asked us when he saw us if we had felt the earthquake and he was glad we were okay. None of us felt a thing and somehow managed to sleep through a 6.4 magnitude earthquake!!
Since Bali is a beachy place, it would’ve been wrong for us not to do any water activities. On Thursday, Harry took us to his friend who owned a water sports company. We decided to go snorkelling and jet skiing. The snorkelling also included a trip to a turtle farm!
Jet skiing was great, but I discovered it’s not just cars I have a problem driving!
Friday was a pretty lazy day just wondering around markets. We spent some time in the pool at the hotel, but it was freezing! Kyle somehow lost his glasses and I later found them at the bottom of the pool as we were heading out for dinner. Wish I was the one clever enough to put them there!
Another early flight on Friday. We got back to KL and found Evie and Amy (8 month volunteers) in the queue opposite us at customs! They had just returned from Thailand.
Hannah and Erin managed to basically get arrested at customs and the only way they were allowed in the country was by booking flights out of the country! Makes no sense to me either. Unfortunately though, they were allowed to stay!
We ditched Reagan at our hotel as she’s off to meet her family. The rest of us decided to go out since it was Kyles birthday. We started off in our favourite Irish bar but moved on to a club. We found out that Zouk, the club in Singapore, had one in KL too and that was number 26 in the world. We couldn’t get in though because none of us are over 21. We found another club, but we were the only people in it so we left after 5 minutes! We just chilled in the hotel instead.
My train back to school was on Sunday morning so I had to leave the others early.
I’m sad it’s over, but that also means it’s only 4 days until mum, dad and Emma come out. Glad I’m not at home watching mum stress out over packing!