Chapter Thirteen:
The Singapore Swing
The flight to Singapore took a little over four hours, but both women were bubbly with champagne as the jet landed. Clarice had them fly commercial rather than in her plane, because Changi Airport was the first attraction on their adventure and it was crazy busy. Entering the terminal was like traveling into the future, not to mention the city itself.
Angelica had her first of many eye popping experiences as they walked around inside a glass cathedral in the airport. They built the cathedral around an immense waterfall. A circular column climbing many stories into a drop glass ceiling. The water disappeared into a swirling maelstrom below, surrounded by a garden of exotic plants.
“Time for a swim,” Clarice whispered.
“In an airport?”
“Follow me..
