Singapore

Finally, in Singapore.  Brother and sister hotel power!

Annick in her traditional holiday pose - mouth open, ready for food.  This was a nice piece of dragonfruit that made for a really terrible poop incident later on.

Jason reads the Economist in his business hotel room overlooking a construction site (Luca was chuffed!)

Luca likes to go to pay phones and call Nonna.

Mmmmm, sugar cane!

Ee Kiong koo still has the touch, or at least, doesn't make her cry now.

Luca continues his photographic series, "my relatives at mealtimes through my fingers".  Note artistic orange rubbish truck in foreground.

Banana leaf dinner?  Yes please!

Yay, we meet up with some of the Singapore cousins!

Luca was too tall to travel the metro for free.

By the end of the holiday, Luca was eating well again, possibly because we convinced him that noodles and pasta were pretty much the same thing.

Inside the amazing domed gardens at Marina Bay - this one was a Mediterranean climate, which also encompassed the temperate parts of Australia, California, South Africa and lots of other places.

Annick slept through most of it though.

This was the wet canopy dome with its own waterfall!

Luca's shorts are a bit big for him, but I think he kept making this happen on purpose.

Finally, all tuckered out on the flight home.  What a nice holiday!