Where My Hat Is Hung

Here is a photo of our apartment building. As you can see, we are right next to the MRT station.

It is a colorful little neighborhood. With a mosque on one side and a temple on the other, there are many religious folk passing through. They mingle with the shadier characters who frequent the area. When we came home from Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve there was a transvestite standing outside the MRT station, just like a lonely holiday cliche.

Our bedroom window is the window on the far right, second floor from the top.

And this photo is looking out of the bedroom window. You can see the Park Royal Hotel on the right and directly across the street they are building two high rise condominiums. We've been told that we are going to have to leave this apartment next December so they can be torn down and turned into something more worthy of the rising property values.

While out this afternoon I saw these interesting buildings near Chinatown.