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Downtown Singapore, the heartbeat of the island. It is a hive of activity every weekday and turns into a ghost town over the weekends. Here are some pictures from a regular work day in the city. Cars packed at the small round loop at Church Street. The Quadrant at Cecil This, according to Japanese expatriates, is one of the best Yakiniku restaurants in Singapore. Yazawa Yakiniku in Robertson Quay was full of Japanese people when I was introduced to it. The people in front of us were Japanese, the people I was with were Japanese and the people You’ve got so many choices to eat, drink and be merry in Singapore: Holland Village, Dempsey Hill, Chip Bee Garden, Emerald Hill, Rochester Park, ORTO, Ann Siang Hill & Club Street, Clarke Quay, Prinsep Street among others (I’m just naming as many to link to Sunsets are beautiful, and you don’t have to pay for them. The Bishan-Ang Mo Kio Park is a great place to enjoy the sunset. Take a look and bring a loved one there to enjoy the evening. How to get there There are three main schools of Buddhism, Theravada, Mahayana and Vajyarana. Schools of Buddhism (Source) While Sri Lankan and Burmese Buddhism follow the Theravada tradition and Tibetian Buddhism follows the Vajyarana tradition, Chinese Buddhism follows the Mahayana tradition. What teachings distinguish each group? Theravada Buddhism is centred around the ancient Pali scriptures transcribes from the… The best prata in Singapore, that’s what many online polls say. After trying it for the first time, I’d say this – it’s food is all round superb. We went there for lunch on a weekend. The stall is housed in a coffeeshop just before the Sin Ming Industrial Estate I was in Batam for seafood. Fresh, cheap and sinful was what I was told to expect. And boy, it didn’t disappoint. It seems like a great idea for an indulgent day of seafood. The first place we went to was Rezeki Seafood Restaurant in Batu Besar on the eastern tip of the Wait aren’t we going to Indonesia, why is it called Nagoya Hill? That was the question that consumed me as we took a taxi to Nagoya