The Esplanade houses two concert halls and is affectionately called the Durian because of its bulbous, spiky design 'standing out as a breath of creativity in a safely designed city'.
The durian is a fruit from Malaysia that smells so bad that you can get a ticket if you transport it in the subway, bus or in a taxi. Some people (probably Malaysians) say 'it smells like hell and it tastes like heaven' but I don't think I am going to try it because of the smell.
I did make a very cool silver bracelet that I have been wearing nonstop since Friday:
I don't know why the image flips when I import it... But at least you get the idea.










