Despite the relatively short time we lived there, we still feel so at home in Singapore. From the moment I step off the plane and smell that familiar mix of durian and incense and whatever else goes into the mix, and feel that enveloping humid heat, I think ‘YES! We’re back!’ Nowhere else smells quite like it, nor feels quite like it. And no matter how familiar everything is, I can happily spend a week there just wondering.
This is for the 'Feels Like Home' challenge - one of the series of challenges that Rachel and I are running through January on our Substack newsletter (link in siggy).
