Many, many moons ago we stayed at the Raffles before it was tarted up out of all recognition - it was in the 70s when we were living in the Gulf and I was working at the airport and qualified for 10% (standby) tickets.
People asked why on earth we wanted to stay at the Raffles, since it was rather faded and run down, but we loved it! Reminiscent of something out of Somerset Maugham. I still remember the pool area being littered with frangipani flowers. And of course we had the obligatory Singapore Slings...
We’ve been back since - a BiL and Singaporean SiL had their big Chinese wedding banquet there in 2000 but TBH I’d barely have recognised the place.
I really don’t care for long haul flights now, but if we ever go back it’ll be the Shanghai-La again, but only in one of the rooms with the semicircular balconies overlooking the pool and gardens. Although we’d booked one of those rooms last time, they tried to put us in the fancy new wing - no balcony and windows that don’t open! - but we weren’t having it. I hate windows that don’t open - they make me claustrophobic.
Retiring and living frugally in money from downsizing after years of stress



