ok, it’s the morning of day eight, i’m three days behind, and there are only three days left. you’ll just have to bear with me as i bombard the blog with photos in an attempt to catch up with myself. this first set is a few more from our trip to the island on sunday.
big sky in singapore – view from the boardwalk across the chek jawa tidal flats.
lunch at the season seafood restaurant at the water’s edge. halfway through the meal, there was a massive rain storm, which added considerably to the ambience.
see? it was big rain. but we were safe and dry under the big marquee.
last stop before getting back on the ferry was a temple. i missed the explanation about the nature of the temple because i was taking pictures of the temple, and recording audio of the crickets around the temple that were making the most incredible sounds.
a lot of incense.
i made several, if not dozens, of photos of these leaves – i will not make you look at all of them. after the temple, we returned our bicycles and rode the ferry back to singapore, and then the bus back to the hostel, whereupon i crashed. it was a good day.
sunday in singapore. i woke up after my first really fitful night, having been dreaming about being bitten (well, burrowed into, actually), by a big insect. today was our field trip to pulau ubin, a little island between singapore and malaysia that is one of the last remaining vestiges of old, traditional singapore life – also home of giant, vicious mosquitos that might give you dengue fever. great. so i anointed with 48 sunblock and lots of varieties of mosquito death spray and hoped for the best. it was a lovely day, hopefully these photos will attest to that, and, as far as i know, no mosquitos made it through my blockade.
not beet tops, boat tops
each ferry holds twelve people, so we were on two boats. ferry races!
liu di astern, me standing on the side of the boat, thinking about how far i can swim.
gladys and robin, two tropical lab volunteers who have volunteered, quite happily, to give me a hard time almost every day
we one the ferry race
after we walk and ride bicycles around the island, this is where we’ll eat lunch
this is ‘town’, where you eat, drink and rent bicycles
please observe the sign
i’m a fan of thai coconut
pretty lady painting at the crab shack
the bicycle races are coming today…
that’s the first lot, and i’m going to stop, because it’s time to go to sleep, and tomorrow’s another long day. so, stay tuned for day four, part two, and thanks for watching.
the first instalment of day two can be found on my facebook page. this set mostly features buildings, though i have begun, tentatively, to photograph human subjects. or at least include them in the compositions. and in keeping with the theme of the workshop, there’s some food too.
not just any fancy centre…the new fancy centre
sign painting in little india
little india. what this photo can’t describe are the smells, which, even at nine in the morning, were heavenly
lasalle college of the arts – this is our HQ during the workshop. many more photos of it to come. the architects won an award for it, deservedly
back-stepping slightly, this is still little india – across a big main road from the art college.
looking out of the library, which is on the fourth floor. there are six wings, connected by bridges and flyovers, all designed to look like a big stone that has broken into pieces. i think.
the roof, the outer shell part of the roof, is all swoop-y canvas, like a circus big-top
one of my classmates approaching the sofas in our gallery/workspace
and then jumping on them
there’s a pool up there, on the roof. this building is near our hostel. i sorta wish it was our hostel
this is an example of kueh, which is means ‘sweet cake’. custard-y on top, glutinous riceshot through with victoria bluebell flower petals below. i managed to restrict myself to two. i wanted seventeen
stay tuned for day three, as well as a few nighttime shots from day one. the adventure continues…
right, i made it to singapore without incident. in fact, the flight was so comfortable, all twelve hours of it, that i might only ever fly to places i can get to on singapore airlines from now on. also, the plane was an airbus 380-800, the biggest passenger jet in the world, for you airplane trivia buffs. um, what follows is a set of the photos from my first day. the theme of the workshop i’m taking part in is food, or rather masak-masak, which is a malay term for ‘make-believe cooking and child’s play’, so most of these photos, you’ll notice, are of food or one sort or another. i may take some photos of something else while i’m here, but then, i may not. ok, on with the show.
this isn’t singapore, this is plymouth, the morning i left to start this new adventure.
this too is not singapore. this is the view out of my hotel room in london.
of all the things i could photograph on my first trip ever to an asian city, it had to be a load of numbers painted on the road.
two of the student volunteers, robin and gladys, took me to carrefour, which is the most western of the supermarkets in the city. among other things, i found, but did not purchase, peanut butter crunch. aye cap’n.
…bacon spam, hot & spicy spam, black pepper spam, spam lite, reduced sodium spam…and plain old spam spam…
my first proper singaporean eating experience: kaya toast and teh C. kaya is a delicious coconut jam, and teh C is hot tea with evaporated milk and sugar. had this at a place called toast box, which is a cafe devoted to toast.
remember the view from my room in london? this is the view from my room in singapore.
my lunch: chicken rice. pretty much what it says on the tin – roast chicken, sticky rice, nice greens and a hard-boiled egg. and soup. and a killer chili sauce. and very cheap – approx. £2.50
the exterior of Lasalle College of the Arts, the institution that’s putting on Tropical Lab. reminds me of the Roland Levinsky Building, which houses the art department at Plymouth. different architects, though.
one of the five, yes five gallery spaces that Lasalle has on its campus.
and finally, the top of a crane reflected in one of the lasalle windows. ok, that’s it for day one. well, there might be a few more as i have been out to have dinner yet, but it will be getting dark soon, so that’s probably it until tomorrow.
i live on the second floor, and the window in my room faces west. . i spend a lot of time looking out the window. the sunsets are often dramatic; i’m higher up than the neighbours at the back, so i can see a lot of sky; the arrangement of garden walls, roofs, chimneys and washing lines i look down on is pleasingly odd, a slightly confused and confusing geometry. my room is at the back of the house, so below my window there’s not much traffic of any kind. i imagine i’ll take a lot of photographs out this window because so far, every time i look through it, i see something different.