Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Clothes don't lie

Clothes don’t lie.

I have a growing pile of “no longer can wear” clothes. Added another one after wrestling futilely with the zip this morning.

Yong had also spent precious minutes during the morning rush just staring incredulously at his expanding belly. (but seriously, baby, I can’t see any beer belly loh…)

We somberly discussed during the car ride about how only a year ago we were snickering at our married friends’ expanding waistlines.. and they in turn warned us that it was a matter of time we will join their club.. they sure have foresight..

Anyhow, we have decided to join one of Yong’s friends to the Sundown marathon next May to combat our growing silhouettes. Wish us luck!

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Incredible India - Part II

Amish, my tour guide, is a staunch Jaan believer and of cos we had to go to a Jaan temple to have a look. Isn't it an irony that I never visited any of the Indian temples back home and I have to travel 7 hours to marvel at the "authentic" ones?


Grand Central Mumbai .. the most comfortable hotel I have ever stayed! Period.
High tech TV - The TV is on by motion sensor and it mutes when the phone rings 
Choice of pillows AND mattress -I heard of changing pillows but changing your mattress if you don't like the current one? The idea of four housekeepers carrying the new mattress of choice through the door just tickles me and my boss to death.
Sleeping kit -  that comes with eye shade, two aromatherapy sprays (one for destress one for sleep) and dreamkerchief (some wet tissue thingy drench in aromatherapy oil to put by your pillow)
The above is just a few of the thoughtful details they thought of. And what a difference good rest at a fabulous hotel does to your soul!


We managed to squeeze in a visit to Gandhi place and I was awed by the amount of books he had read and the amazing things he had done. It was liked history coming alive as I read his letters written to politicians. And all the old newspapers articles on his liberal ideas on women and the harijans. The above is what he wrote to women and I just had to take a photo and put it up here.

Will be back with the last part of the trip - THE FOOD... *drool*

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Incredible India - Part I

I had tried hard to get out of going to India. There were good reasons behind the reluctance. Beside my hunch that the trip would not make a difference to my sales, I also craved to spend more time with Yong since we had been traveling so much. In fact, as I write, he is away in Thailand only after 2 weeks since I came back from India.

Nevertheless, the trip was fruitful. Meetings were great and they definitely helped in my work. But also, I found myself,  most unexpectedly, falling in love with India.

The chaos, the traffic, the impossible overpopulation and invasion of private space. I came to realise there is such thing as "personal space" in India. Cars, human, livestock; You will always find yourself inches away from one of the above at any one time.

The polarizing of the social class... How extremely poor and extremely rich they can be. On one end, babies of beggars playing with dirt alongside the road. The other, 600 staff serving the richest family in India - a grand total of 5 in a 27 storey "home".

Generally Indians are gentle and sweet in nature. They are mostly easy to get along and thank god all knows some basic English. Oh, and the fooooooooood... I have completely, I say, completely let go, let live and LET EAT for a week. My boss who is a Brit with not too small an appetite himself was amazed and amused at my hearty fondness of food.

I took on a personal day tour from Mumbai Moments that came highly recommended from tripadvisor
I would not dare to go on a one on one tour if not for the raving reviews. And no regrets! With US$250 per day, I get a personal guide, driver, lunch, and customized tour in Mumbai. Pricey but with the security I get, I think it is worth it!

Enough of me rumbling.. photos!

I love the streets of India. I love the contrast of the bright clothes Indians are so fond of against the grubby grimy streets. Whether it is the poorer part of town or the upscale prime district, the women are fiercely loyal to their gorgeous colorful saris and punjabi suits.. Which of cos only fueled my desire to own a set!


This is the southern part of Mumbai where beautiful majestic colonial houses stand.. Gandhi home is also in this area. It reminded me so much of London I had to tease my boss if he felt liked home here.. The first picture on top left corner is India's very own Big Ben!

It is fascinating how radically different one part of the city can look from another! And I guess that is why Mumbai has so much character and charm. In contrast, Singapore is just.... too new. A 30 years old building is considered ancient in Singapore. However it is the old buildings that give the city the much needed personality, isn't it? Perhaps that is why Katong remains one of my favorite places in Singapore. :)

This is my favorite part of the tour. I can't remember the name of the holy water place. This is where families gather to perform rituals for their deceased loved ones. And after going around the holy pond, we had a little walk in the neighborhood which I get to see the daily life of the locals more intimately.

These photos were snapped really quickly during the brisk walk back to the car. But they turned out pretty well and became officially my favorite photos from the trip. I love the smile on the roadside barber.

Will be back with more photos in Part II.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

I survived India!

Gonna be a short post. It has been an incredible trip to India. Will elaborate more when I have the luxury of time to indulge in a proper blog entry. Meanwhile enjoy the photo highlights of the trip!

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The place to pen down my Journey of becoming, correction, Being a Mrs.

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