While most people head over to the heart of Asia to party hardy or shop till they drop, I much prefer my weekends there like this - spent having long restorative conversations over a hot cuppa with some of the best company I know. We whiled away our Saturday afternoon in the cozy confines of the second story balcony in a charming cafe just off Star Street. The rain drizzled on and instead of the usual ugly old sky scrapers, we had the canopy of a lush tree for a view.
Is it odd that I always come back feeling refreshed? It must be the much missed company of a very good friend.
1 Sun Street (off Star Street)