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Sunday, April 7, 2019

Where Is The Best Chicken Rice In Singapore? And the Cheapest? And Chicken Chop?


Flag of Singapore.

Chicken Rice is so popular that it is called the national dish of Singapore. You might also find this delicious dish in Malaysia, in Thailand, and China.

Hainanese Chicken Rice
Another name for it is Hainanese chicken rice. Hainan is a southern island province which grows rice and has a particular breed of free-range chickens.
Map of China showing Hainan island. Picture from Wikivoyage article on Hainan.

When the Hainanese emigrated to Malaya which later split into Malaya and Singapore, they carried with them their recipes for rice chicken which became known as Hainanese Rice Chicken.

The chicken may be marinated all night in a flavoured water to give it moisture, taste, and provide a liquid as a side dish of soup, or a soup or fat to flavour the rice.

The rice gets its flavour from either the chicken soup, or from adding chicken fat drawn off the soup, hence different flavours. If you get plain rice with no added flavour, that is why your chicken rice is not so tasty. It may be cheaper. It could be called chicken rice as opposed to Hainanese chicken rice. The longer name is not just a fancy or nostalgic name but a style of making flavourful rice.

Chicken rice is cheap. In Singapore you will find it in almost every food court or Hawker Centre. It is my favourite food at lunch time, a good price.

Cucumber?
In the beginning I was delighted when I found cucumber had been added. But I was disappointed not to get more cucumber.

The word garnish provided a clue. The cucumber is not intended to provide one of your five a day fruit or vegetables, but a contrast of colour, a garnish, an elegance.

You would think, at first, that chicken rice would always be the same. Rice with some chicken. What could go wrong?

Possible problems:
Finding that somehow it is not satisfying.
Too many bits of bone in the chicken.
Worries you that you will lose crumbly teeth or loose fillings by biting chicken bones.
Risk of scratching your throat.
Feeling sick.
Wondering where to spit it out bones and skin.
Ending up with untidy bones on the plate.
Half bone - having eaten half as much chicken as you expected.

To sum it up:
Tasteless chicken.
Not enough chicken.
Chicken undercooked and cold.
Chicken tough, stringy.

Not enough cucumber. Not enough anything. Not enough - yet you don't want to finish it. Having a bad chicken rice makes you keen to find a good one.

If you want a zinging flavour, you add the chilli sauce they provide.

Chicken Rice in Waterloo Street, Singapore. Photo by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.

1 Waterloo Street
My First Try-Out is at Waterloo Street.
A traditional food court, nothing grand. Line up for food and carry it to a table.
A local woman, Susan, told me, "It's the best chicken rice in Singapore!"

I queried, admiringly, "The best! In the whole of Singapore?"

"Maybe not. We haven't tried every place in Singapore. But the best locally, at least in this food court. You can tell by the queue."

I smiled, "Thanks for the recommendation. I must try it, next time I am here."

Why Visit Waterloo Street?
I often pass through Waterloo Street. You can tell how old the area is from the name. It is named after the battle of Waterloo.

Three MRT stations are around it. You have several reasons to go there for strolls, photography and to admire the colourful buildings.

Beautiful Buildings
Building on the corner of Waterloo Street and Middle Road. By Angela Lansbury. copyright.

Walls are painted in yellow, or green, or blue, with contrasting pillars and windows and roof tiles and gutter edges and window frames.

Adornments to the buildings are powerful evocative symbols. The cross is on the front of the church.

The Star of David is high up near the roof of the old synagogue. Security guards stand outside and a sign says no photography so I move on.

I admire the elegant Chinese characters of the calligraphy society. I wonder what they mean. I must learn some Chinese characters.

At one end by Bras Basah station are the art museum, the synagogue, the church and the Catholic centre. Next, in the middle, the shop for camping clothes and equipment for sports and outdoors.

The street is short. A few steps later you are at the other end by Middle Street. The art college has entrances onto the roads either side and in the middle has a historical statue and a lively mural.

The colourful theatre centre is where mums take their children for a lesson, and wait, having an early lunch opposite in Waterloo Centre.


In Waterloo Street in Waterloo centre the queues form at lunch time outside a kiosk. One Saturday morning I was a visiting toastmaster at the Toastmasters in Christ Toastmasters club where I was acting as evaluator of a speech. Afterwards the club members go for lunch in the food court. They use the place weekly, and my chinese Singaporean friends pointed out the chicken rice place. However, I did not try it because the queue was so long I risked missing out on talking to my friend.

Therefore, when I was alone the following month one morning, I decided to take an early lunch while the food court was relatively empty.

The one man ahead of me in the queue was talking to the owners in either Chinese (which means Mandarin) or Hokkien.  Reading characters is not enough. I must learn to speak Chinese. I could do with the basics. The only words I know are, Ni how, (hi), :how (I'm good, fine,) and shay-shay, thank you. I need to be able to say
Chicken rice?
How much?
One portion.
Take away?
Receipt please.
Thank you.

I asked the man who was waiting, "Do you speak English? Are they serving yet? I'll order after you."

He told me, "I've already ordered. Have the roast chicken, that's best."

I looked at the white chicken and thought that might be more succulent. The roast chicken might be too dry for me. I don't eat skin.

I thought the white chicken was just meat. That was what I ordered.

However, that was an optical illusion. It came with the almost invisible white chicken skin.

They asked a question. The man waiting for his food translated. "Do you want to eat in or take away?"

In London, England, different tax is charged on eating in so you can save money by eating out. To put it another way, sometimes a food kiosk has signs for the take away price. If you eat in, they charge more.

"Same price!"

"How much?" I asked.

"Fi-or dollars."

"Four? Five?" It sounded too much.

I hesitated.

"Small portion, cheaper. Two fifty."

'Small portion."
I opted for, "Take away."

That meant the food came in take away packaging. That gave me the option of taking leftovers home. Alternatively, you can carry all or part of the meal onwards if you decide half way through eating that you are in a hurry and it is time to go.

My translator took his meal and went off. My meal appeared. I paid and asked for a receipt. No understanding. I said, "I need receipt - your address! Tell others. Come back. Your address." I made writing gestures with my right hand.

The owner or boss pointed to the address on the outside of the box.

I nodded. too much effort to demand a receipt. At least I had the address.

I walked out through the food court, but when I got to the exit I decided to sit and try my food whilst it was freshly cooked and still hot or at least warm.

Eating Chicken Rice
I later struggled to remove with the throw-away wood chopsticks which come with the food tray, and the plastic spoon for scooping the rice.

A Singaporean lady asked if she could sit at the table with me. She was ethnic Chinese and spoke English as well as the main Chinese language (Mandarin - which is taught in schools to the Chinese - you can attend an English school or Malay mother tongue, or Indian language state school, or Japanese or other private schools) and a dialect at home (Hokkien).

Chicken Chop - Recommended by connie Cheong
Her name was Connie Cheong. She was eating Western food, 'chicken chop'. She had wanted it with rice, but today garlic bread was the offer.

Maybe it depends on the supplies which are available to the cook. Or maybe they change the menu so that people who work in the huge complex upstairs can order the same set meal but get something different each time - and get accustomed to coming back to order different foods, or extras.

This set meal is a large plate of food: chicken which comes with an egg, fried egg or omelette, rice or bread. On this day the bread was garlic bread. She also had been given some ham, tomato and cucumber.

You are getting three types of protein, chicken, ham - processed meat, which also won't suit those who are halal or kosher, and egg.  For the Chinese who famously 'eat anything with four legs except the table,' it is a filling food choice. Chicken rice for those who are on a budget or have simple tastes, or want to eat Chinese style, chicken chop for those who want a larger meal with two pieces of vegetable.

The price for chicken chop was $5.80 (Singapore dollars). That cost is more than my chicken rice, which was quite filling enough.

I said, "The price for chicken chop seems very reasonable. In another food court, my friends bought chicken chop for about $11.50! Twice the price!"

She explained, "Some food courts charge higher rents. So the stall holders pass that cost onto the customer."

She bought her chicken chop for the stall at the far end of the right hand side as you are looking into the food court under Waterloo Centre from the street.

Chicken Rice
She said her two favourite chicken rice places are:

Chin Chin , On Beach Road, a short walk from City Hall MRT, opposite the Shaw building..

Out in the suburbs:
Ghimoh Market
$2 for chicken rice.
From Buona Vista MRT a ten minute walk,
opposite the Buona Vista Community Club.

(You can find any Community club by looking at the map in the nearest MRT station, or asking at the customer services window on the station concourse.)

I made notes of what Connie said in my diary so I would always have the address handy - not in a notebook or a scrap of easily lost paper. I also took photos of her food and mine as a reminder.

More photos of Waterloo street are in other posts on Singapore.

Locations
01 means ground floor as the British would say, or as the Americans say, level one.

Leong Yeow Chicken Rice
Block 261 Waterloo Street, #01-29
Food Summons Eating House
Singapore 180261
Tel:6334 3989.
(At the end of the food court, far left.)

They have a second branch nearby:
Block 270 Queen Street Food Centre,
#01-49
Tel 6338 3162.

Useful Websites
singaporeair.com
visitsingapore.com
https://www.streetdirectory.com/sg/waterloo-centre/261-waterloo-street-
https://moovitapp.com/index/en-gb/public_transportation-Buona_Vista_Community_Club-Singapore
https://chinchineatinghouse.com/
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hainanese_chicken_rice
https://www.visitsingapore.com/editorials/types-of-chicken-rice/

Useful Websites
googlemaps.com

https://www.lta.gov.sg/content/ltaweb/en/public-transport/mrt-and-lrt-trains/train-system-map.html

mytransport.sg
nestia.com
mapstreetview.com

https://travelwithangelalansbury.blogspot.com/2018/10/walk-along-wonderful-waterloo-street.html

Author
Angela Lansbury, travel writer and photographer, author and speaker. Please share links to your favourite posts.


Monday, April 1, 2019

Safety And Cabs - Update on what you should check

I watched the video retrieved from the club in the USA where the girl rushed out and got into a car. She had called a cab ride company. Te video clearly shows her rushing out and grabbing the back door or the car and jumping in, without stopping to ask the car driver if he is her cab.

A fatal mistake.

Before getting into a cab I always want to check:

Is this car affiliated to a cab company?

Does the driver know the route to my destination?

Is the price or price limit or metering agreed?

(No cab with a not working meter. No unexpected double fares after midnight nor charges for tolls. maybe I have spent most of my cash on tips in a restaurant. If I only have twenty dollars in cash, I will tell him. I will ask if he has change of a large note, or if he can take a credit card, and if he can give me a receipt.

 I want to be sure I have enough money and don't get locked in or attacked by a driver aggrieved because I can't or won't pay the amount charged at the end.  He might charge for an extra suitcase.

Changi Airport Taxi
I have twice got into a large taxi at Changi airport. Great. Comfy. Plenty of room.

Then at the destination I found I was charged half as much again as the usual fare because it is a limo or large vehicle. Once I did it myself, just taking the nearest taxi, because you are supposed to take the one at the head of the queue. On another occasion, the official in charge of the queue sent me to a bigger vehicle because I had more than one suitcase plus the carry on bag.

 If the person directing the queue points me to the nearest vehicle and I can see it is a large vehicle, even if I have two or three suitcases, I shake my head and say,
"No thanks. I want a regular, standard size taxi, at a regular, standard price."

My other thoughts, even when the uniformed doorman at a hotel or club hails a taxi and opens the passenger door for me ... Before getting in, I will speak to the driver or the doorman.

I want to know:
Does the driver speak good English?

Does the driver understand the destination?

Does he know the way? Is he using satnav/ Or does he know it anyway?

Will he give me a receipt? (The receipt will show what I paid, if I was overcharged.

Tracking Cab For Losses
I might know if my cab was a specific company. You would think  they can easily track down your journey by your destination or home address, if you are registered with a particular company. But they will often want the car number plate.

I like a receipt. I can find the taxi if I left something behind. Once I left behind an umbrella. Once I dropped a brooch which fell off my dress. Once I threw my passport on top of my carry-on bag. Back home I realised my passport was still in the car boot. (Americans would say car trunk.)

Is the driver sane, sober and friendly?

I don't want to be driven off into daylight or darkness, down a side road, by somebody who cannot or will not speak English, and does not seem sober, alert and friendly.

Shared Taxi
Some shared taxi charge more if you take an extra passenger, such as your friend who is going the same way. The taxi may charge extra for a diversion.

Photo of Indian auto-rickshaw, author of illustration Mohammed, in Wikipedia.

Tuk-tuks and rickshaws, India, Asia and worldwide
We followed our hotel's taxi driver across two car parks out of the airport. I was getting quite worried. Then we found out why he was not parked amidst the coaches and taxis. He was driving an electric rickshaw!

The biggest danger was not the driver. Given, the speed and lack of doors, I was likely to be thrown out. More immediate danger, losing my hat!

At least the hotel knew our driver, vehicle, and that we were not a late no-show.

Stay safe!

Useful Websites
News
https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-6868023/University-South-Carolina-student-Samantha-Josephson-confirmed-dead.html#reader-comments
Video shows her climbing into the back of the car without first speaking to the driver.
https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-6871927/Mom-student-killed-fake-Uber-driver-slams-vile-killer.html
Taxis
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Illegal_taxicab_operation

Sharing Rides
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Share_taxi

Lyft
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lyft
https://www.lyft.com/

Uber
https://www.uber.com/
https://www.uber.com/en-SG/safety/
https://www.uber.com/newsroom/checkyourride/
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uber

Grab
https://help.grab.com/passenger/en-sg/360000002827-What-is-the-Emergency-button

Author
Angela Lansbury, travel writer and photographer, author and speaker.
I have an earlier post on the subject of safety and taxis and cabs.
Please share links to your favourite posts.

Friday, April 7, 2017

Disintegrating shoes


Problem
Shoes stored for years in the tropics come out of shoe boxes, revealing a mountain of black fragments from disintegrating heels.

"Throw them away!" tuts Mr Tidy Minded.

"No, no," I protest. The box label reveals a good brand. The shoe base reveals the size. In better times I bought from expensive shoe shops in department stores in Singapore such as Ngee Ann City where we used to live. I could not afford to replace all these shoes now. The tops are fine. Such a waste. What will I do now?

Answers
1 Save the shoes and try to find a cobbler or buy shoe glue to marry shoe bases whose top part disintegrated with top parts whose soles and heels disintegrated.
2 Stick on soles.
3 Only buy one pair in the UK, this year's style (or last year's second hand). Wear them non-stop, daily for a season until they are worm out.

That way I get the wear. I get my moneys worth.

No long term storage. No finding the shoes are no longer my size.

Stick the receipt on the side of the shoe box. If shoes collapse, I still have a receipt, quick to find. I know if the price I paid meets the time and trouble to try to get a refund or replacement. I can take them back to the shop because I still have the receipt and the shoes have lasted less than six months.

Angela Lansbury, travel writer and photographer.
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Saturday, September 3, 2016

Drinking and Mobile Phones, Loss



A friend of mine went out with his friend who bought rounds of drinks. On his way home my friend lost his mobile phone.

Moral. Keep it in zip pocket. Report loss on Skype. Keep taxi receipt to call taxi company.

Angela Lansbury, travel writer and photographer, author and speaker.