This was supposed to be a daily journal of my second trip to Singapore. Sylvia and I (yes, she went with me) intended
to post daily updates. Apparently, we didn't. Just too busy doing nothing or too traumatized from the Asian "Squatter"
toilets - who knows. I suppose we could come back to this page and at least post photos - right Sylvia?
OK, here is one. It is a picture of one of those traumatizing squatter toilets. Only this is a nice one in the airport - not one
of the non-flushing kind in an "outhouse" type shelter in 90+ degree humid weather. Wish I'd had the frame of mind to take
a photo of the outhouse squatter toilet since a picture is worth a thousand words...so is the smell. I insisted Michael
join me in the "outhouse" to help me hold my pants and such out of the way so I could
concentrate and not pee on my shoes.