We did so much in Singapore, that it is quite difficult to coherently document everything here (with the limited blogging time I have). So, in no particular order, I will just write whatever comes to mind first.
Northwest
For starters, we flew Northwest and they are so kid-unfriendly as a whole. We had 1 supernice stewardess (who happened to also be on our flight back to Japan), but apart from that, some of the stewardesses don't even bother making eye contact when talking to passengers, which really irks me. But before we even started our flight, I found out a couple of days before that they had seated me separately from Kai & Taiga. I don't know why, especially since we had the same reservation number. I called Northwest to change the seating and they said it would be difficult, I should just do it when I enter the plane. Not to worry, I told them, I really don't mind seating on my own, I just hope whoever is next to Kai and Taiga can cope with them. Gosh, I really should fly with Northwest more often. What an opportunity to be apart from the kids.
On the way back to Japan, we had the same problem in that I was placed to be seated with the kids, but Tomo was a few rows behind. It was not Northwest's fault this time in that Tomo had a different reservation number (he flew to Singapore on his own a week after us, but we all got back to Japan together). I tried to get Northwest to change our seats but again, they said do it when you board the plane. So we approached the girl next to us and asked her if she could please trade her aisle seat for another aisle seat 2 rows back. Surprisingly, she was hesitant and uncooperative. She said no. Finally, that super nice stewardess came to help us and that girl again said no, this time citing that she had ordered a special meal. She did move in the end though.
Service in Singapore
I must say that this time round, I was quite disappointed in the service. Sometimes when I go back, I get service that pleasantly surprises me but this last trip was not one of those times.
In one incident, I was a Borders and was seeking out Seventeen magazine that I had promised my niece. Could not find it in the magazine section. Looked around for a Borders employee, could not see one, started walking around looking for an employee. About 15 meters later, at the Politics section, I spot an employee.
Me: Excuse me, I am looking for Seventeen magazine. Can you please help me?
Employee: That would be in the magazine section.
Me: Yes, I know. I just came from there but could not find it.
Employee: Then we don't have it anymore.
Me: Could you please show me the shelf where you usually have them? I may have missed it.
Employee: *waving in a certain direction that excluded only the half of the bookshop behind her* There.
Me: And when do you think the next issue will arrive?
Employee: We have no idea.
Me: Would it be in the computers? Could you please check?
Employee: It is not in the computers. You just have to keep coming back to check.
Lovely. Is that how they keep their customers coming back?
Spoken English
The kids' English always markedly improve every time we go back. Even if for just a week. This trip was no different. Before the trip, Taiga did not speak much English although he understood a lot. Since coming back, he has been chattering away fluently in English as if it is his native language.
Now, Taiga love the song Old MacDonald Had a Farm. He would dictate which animals are in the farm and I have to sing it and make the appropriate noises. He was like that in Singapore too. First, the cows, then the sheep, then the pigs .....
and then, the COCKROACH!
Yup, old man MacDonald's farm would not be complete without a roach. And what sound do roaches make???