As we waited to take the train to Malaysia there was money to spend and time to kill. Both requirements were more than met at the iconic Skypark hotel. Finally, somewhere where you can sip a Singapore Sling, browse for some dimonds, have your feet nibbled by Turkish fish and pick up an original Dali*. If you can get that far before the luxury-nausea sets in.
* Happiness not included (as Alain de Botton would say)