today, I indulged in a massage at the hip dempsey compound that encompasses "house" a spa, restaurant, bar and overall campy meets industrial style.
across the street is the singaporean version of dean and deluca called jones the grocer.
the two bag spree cost as much as a james perse tee but, it was all too yummy to pass up.
settling into coq au vin, which I adore and a glass of shiraz.
hoping I have room for the salted caramel gelato with marshmallow sauce.
delicious and happy.
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