I have to admit, when my husband insisted on going to Chinatown I was less than thrilled. I live "Chinatown" or Chinaland as my middle daughter says every day. I reluctantly went, but am so glad I did.
The stalls were set in front of brightly colored buildings. I am a sucker for pops of color and was in love with the street.
Vendors sold Chinese themed nick-knacks, life like paper cut faces, and really cheap Singapore souvenirs. I found a guy that hand painted Christmas ornaments. I paid more than I wanted for it, but am glad I found his stand.
Chinatown had a few restaurants, but we had eaten earlier in the evening, so I am not sure how authentic they were.
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