Rodney Ee

My Name is Not Konnichiwa. The Misadventures of a Globe-Trotting Singaporean

  • Assem Zhapishevahar citeretfor 7 år siden
    Be they good or bad, my adventures have been one hell of a rollercoaster ride, and I’m still hanging on for dear life and screaming at the top of my lungs!
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Us creatures of the land have been able to overcome our physical limitations, our impractical bone structure (for flying, that is) and our featherless bodies to conquer the skies.
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    The volcano took on a persona of a great tribal warrior, striking fear in his enemies and demanding to be respected.
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    For most of us, Vanuatu remains a destination quite far off the beaten path, but the intrepid traveller will most certainly reap its abundant rewards.
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    The clouds had rolled in and the vegetation and soil gradually changed from that of a temperate rainforest to a more barren moonscape punctuated by clusters of hardy-looking shrubs.
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Small orange molten rocks were being forced out of the crater, like popcorn jumping out of the pan, only they sounded more like semi-automatic gunfire.
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    As night fell, the centre of the square transformed into a giant dinner space, with about a hundred or more makeshift stalls springing up under large canopies of greasy-looking canvas sheets. Large wafts of smoke were soon billowing from under the sheets, blanketing and choking the square
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Each corner of the crowded alleyways revealed new sights, smells and sounds.
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    When I think of romance, I imagine frolicking on the pristine white powdery beaches of the Maldives, with crystal clear waters lapping the shores; walking on paths fringed by hundreds of blooming Yoshino cherry blossoms in Kyoto; watching the faithful in Thailand’s Maehongson light hundreds of paper lanterns that take flight in the night sky over the glittering Lake Jong Kum; riding a gondola with your loved one in your arms through the myriad of canals in Venice, and watching the Santorini sunset paint the whitewashed houses of Oia a glorious hue of red and orange as the cool Mediterranean breeze caresses your face.
  • Cris Lohar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Thus began my unwitting introduction to the funny game named after a hopping insect… or so I thought.
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