The priciest mistake I have ever made travelling.
I thought I would never make it to Indonesia!
What sort of mess do I get myself into? - I had found myself drinking at Orchard Tower, Singapore's infamous "Four Floors of Whores.”
There I am, walking through Singapore City, lost, at 7:00 AM, with bare feet and wearing last night's dress - I looked like the dirtiest of dirty stop-outs.
Sometimes, when overseas, I find myself in some random situations and starting this trip off in Singapore, proved no exception.
Stories in Part 1 and Part 2 centre around the great people I encountered at the Prince of Wales Backpacker Pub in Boat Quay, Singapore City, and the and misadventures that subsequently occurred after the bar closed each night at 1 AM.
On the odd occasion, being a solo traveller isn't the ideal you dream it to be.