Singapore
By Sebastian LaTorre
Waiting out the rain beneath Gardens by the Bay as the crowds move through, with Marina Bay Sands hovering in the background. A humid, electric pause in the middle of Singapore.
Rain, Neon, and a Soft Landing in Southeast Asia
Arrival in the City-State
I land alone in Singapore, touching down at Jewel Changi Airport after leaving my brother behind in Bali. This is my first stop of a fully independent journey through Southeast Asia, and I only have two days here.
I take the subway straight into the city and arrive at Space Pod at Hive Hostel, tucked between Little India and Chinatown. The hostel is instantly social. I meet a woman from Wales who has been solo traveling for a long time, and it feels natural to explore together almost immediately. By the next morning, we’re joined by another traveler we meet through the Hostelworld group chat, and just like that, I’m not moving through the city alone.
Rainy Days and Indoor Wanderings
It rains constantly while I’m in Singapore. Heavy tropical rain that slows everything down and pushes us inside. We lean into it.
We wander through the National Gallery Singapore, learning about the country’s history and how English quietly connects so many cultures here. Singapore feels efficient and well-organized, and you can sense how carefully the country has been designed.
We make our way to Gardens by the Bay, standing beneath massive futuristic structures that feel more like art installations than gardens. Even in the rain, it’s impressive. We walk through Marina Bay Sands, passing polished hallways and open spaces that feel almost unreal in their scale.
Singapore feels wealthy, intentional, and meticulously planned. It’s also expensive, which quietly shapes how I move through the city. Still, it’s fascinating to experience a place where cultures blend so seamlessly and public space feels respected.
Food and Neighborhoods
At night, I wander through Little India. The smells of spice and grilled meat fill the streets. I eat satay and Indian food, ducking under awnings as rain pours onto the pavement. Chinatown feels just as alive in its own way, lanterns glowing under wet streets.
What stands out most is the architecture. Glass, steel, greenery, and clean lines everywhere. Even in the rain, Singapore feels calm and confident.
Two days pass quickly. On January 13, 2025, I pack my bag and head north.