New friends in Brisbane - Emma, Onnie, Erik and Nagore
A day at the movies - Brisbane style (yes, that's Alvin and the Chipmunks)
On 18 January, the One Man Caravan went international (the rider at least - the bike's still stuck at the port) and I arrived in Singapore. My old friend Shri and his lovely wife Deepa very kindly offered to host me - hopefully his parents were consulted, since Shri still lives with them (temporarily, he tells me...). Anyway, the Jayakumar family were wonderful hosts, and they have a fabulous house in a great part of town. I was really enjoying a life of luxury, but I needed to find a couple of weeks to kick back and plan the next part of the trip while waiting for the bike. I eventually opted for Bali because it seems like there's a lot to do there, and I can always hop over to Lombok if I get bored. Plus 3 days in Singapore were starting to hurt the bank balance (even with free accommodation), and it appears there's more trouble on the horizon there...
Shri and Deepa - fantastic hosts
Now in most countries I'll be travelling through, a visa plus a carnet for the bike should be enough to get by. Insurance is either optional or can be blagged. But in Singapore, before I can clear the bike through customs, I need to show an ICP ($10) and an autopass card ($10), and before I can get either, I need 3rd party insurance. It seems like the only organisation that will insure me is the AA, and they want $150... which is a bit steep for about 15km of riding in Singapore. Even Horizons Unlimited, the font of all adventure motorcycling knowledge, has failed to come up with an alternative. Now $150 would buy me five nights of luxury accommodation in Bali, so it really grates, but as they say, Singapore is a fine city... Looks like I'll end up sucking it up - I can't wait to get back in the saddle again.
2 comments:
$30 per night in Bali . . . remind me, what is your definition of luxury?
My definition of luxury is contracting as quickly as my bank balance...
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