We chatted to a couple from Auckland at breakfast. They were on their way to the UK to do a 22 day Insight Vacations tour (our originally intended holiday until it had been cancelled) so we were able to answer some of their questions and tell them how great our very similar 18 day tour was.
We had to be checked out by 12pm, with the shuttle pick-up not being until 4:30pm. The check-in or out process at this hotel is reported as being notoriously slow on TripAdvisor because they do it all with paper, not electronically - as we have also found - very strange.
We weren't game to go out into the heat again (and thus need showers again) so ensconced ourselves in the Lobby Lounge to read papers, catch up on the blog etc. Luckily there was a plug I could keep my iPad charged with. We hadn't been there long before there was a torrential downpour outside, that lasted an hour. We were glad we hadn't gone out and got caught in it, because thunderstorms and rain had actually been forecast the whole time we'd been in Singapore.
Just before pick-up time we were chatting to a Wellington couple, also waiting to be picked up, and who had done numerous Insight Vacation tours in the past (including latterly a trip to Iceland). Interestingly, it's we females who do all the chattering, and the men are mostly quiet.
I'd been worrying about my blocked ears with the upcoming flight in the evening. One ear was seriously blocked. They were both sore enough landing in Singapore. I had all the sprays, but my ear wouldn't unblock and I wasn't hearing much with it. I did some Googling and discovered there are special flight earplugs available (equalising the air pressure more gradually through a tiny valve, as long as they're fitted properly), so picked some up at a pharmacy at the airport (not the top notch ones I wanted, but similar).
The flight left 10 minutes late, but we were delighted to find, as on the first flight from Christchurch, our seats had been changed from the originals, to two on their own at the back of a section. I'll definitely phone Singapore Airlines in Christchurch and thank them.
I had another White Russian drink, then the appetiser (duck? cooked very rare) again - but not so rare that I couldn't eat it this time. Then a nice, moist fish meal, with a nice sauce; and the lovely rice pudding again. I gave the rice cakes a miss...
I got no sleep, simply couldn't get comfortable, no excuses - no screaming kids on this flight. David got a little sleep. Breakfast for me was a salmon omelette that tasted better than it looked. I ate the rice cakes...
We were fascinated by the 'gentleman' in front of us, who had been getting very angsty and bothersome towards the air hostesses, demanding his third glass of whiskey. Later, when the plane had landed and was still taxiing on the main runway, he was the only person out of his seat and he had even opened his overhead locker! He was sternly told to sit down (and not by me)!
I had been reading a book on my iPad, and watching for the time when the flight would start to descend. Then Dr Carol got to work trying to avoid burst air drums, and succeeded, thanks to (I firmly believe) the special ear plugs. No matter that I'm currently very deaf and blocked up in both ears now - there was no pain!
What a lovely surprise to be greeted by Mark and Jill at the airport, but with a moment of panic from me as I thought I'd doubled up on who was coming to pick us up. We'd clean forgotten that Jill's sister was on the same flight! We were very grateful that the Ward chauffeur service was waiting to greet us on a wet, 7C Christchurch morning!
There's no place like home, and no place in the world as comfortable as my own recliner chair!
We had to be checked out by 12pm, with the shuttle pick-up not being until 4:30pm. The check-in or out process at this hotel is reported as being notoriously slow on TripAdvisor because they do it all with paper, not electronically - as we have also found - very strange.
We weren't game to go out into the heat again (and thus need showers again) so ensconced ourselves in the Lobby Lounge to read papers, catch up on the blog etc. Luckily there was a plug I could keep my iPad charged with. We hadn't been there long before there was a torrential downpour outside, that lasted an hour. We were glad we hadn't gone out and got caught in it, because thunderstorms and rain had actually been forecast the whole time we'd been in Singapore.
Just before pick-up time we were chatting to a Wellington couple, also waiting to be picked up, and who had done numerous Insight Vacation tours in the past (including latterly a trip to Iceland). Interestingly, it's we females who do all the chattering, and the men are mostly quiet.
I'd been worrying about my blocked ears with the upcoming flight in the evening. One ear was seriously blocked. They were both sore enough landing in Singapore. I had all the sprays, but my ear wouldn't unblock and I wasn't hearing much with it. I did some Googling and discovered there are special flight earplugs available (equalising the air pressure more gradually through a tiny valve, as long as they're fitted properly), so picked some up at a pharmacy at the airport (not the top notch ones I wanted, but similar).
The flight left 10 minutes late, but we were delighted to find, as on the first flight from Christchurch, our seats had been changed from the originals, to two on their own at the back of a section. I'll definitely phone Singapore Airlines in Christchurch and thank them.
I had another White Russian drink, then the appetiser (duck? cooked very rare) again - but not so rare that I couldn't eat it this time. Then a nice, moist fish meal, with a nice sauce; and the lovely rice pudding again. I gave the rice cakes a miss...
I got no sleep, simply couldn't get comfortable, no excuses - no screaming kids on this flight. David got a little sleep. Breakfast for me was a salmon omelette that tasted better than it looked. I ate the rice cakes...
We were fascinated by the 'gentleman' in front of us, who had been getting very angsty and bothersome towards the air hostesses, demanding his third glass of whiskey. Later, when the plane had landed and was still taxiing on the main runway, he was the only person out of his seat and he had even opened his overhead locker! He was sternly told to sit down (and not by me)!
I had been reading a book on my iPad, and watching for the time when the flight would start to descend. Then Dr Carol got to work trying to avoid burst air drums, and succeeded, thanks to (I firmly believe) the special ear plugs. No matter that I'm currently very deaf and blocked up in both ears now - there was no pain!
What a lovely surprise to be greeted by Mark and Jill at the airport, but with a moment of panic from me as I thought I'd doubled up on who was coming to pick us up. We'd clean forgotten that Jill's sister was on the same flight! We were very grateful that the Ward chauffeur service was waiting to greet us on a wet, 7C Christchurch morning!
There's no place like home, and no place in the world as comfortable as my own recliner chair!