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Singapore by night |
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Rucksack Inn |
We arrived at night. As our plane was flying over the harbour, the city was a beautifully illuminated backdrop to the lit-up ships interspersed across the water. The view from my plane window was absolutely lovely to behold. A few minutes later, we touched down, deplaned, grabbed our luggage, booked an airport shuttle and were on our way to the
Rucksack Inn, the hostel where we would spend our nights while in Singapore. Unfortunately, I don't have as high a praise for this place as I did for the other two we'd stayed at so far. Other than the cleanliness, the price (which was decent considering it was in Singapore) and the friendly staff, Rucksack Inn left much to be desired. Firstly, we were stacked in a 28 bed dorm room, which as you can probably imagine, can get quite interesting. Between, the snoring, burping, farting and constant noise outside, getting a full night's sleep could be a challenge (although I slept like a baby, Jen did not find sleep on the first night). To make matters worse, some of her underwear went "missing" (she didn't realize it until we were in Thailand) and she was forced to buy new ones. Fortunately though, the hostel would only be our base and we wouldn't spend too much time there. It served perfectly for our needs though, and that's what counts.