Stuart is in the Cloud Forest pavilion at Singapore’s Gardens by the Bay.

It’s like travelling to the wrong end of the Picadilly Line; nobody goes there.

Stuart doesn’t recall ordering rabbit food to accompany his rib-eye! Heresy!

Stuart’s hit the local speakeasy in an attempt to cure the jet-lag.

Best not to venture too far from shelter.

Stuart resist following the signs pointing to Food Street.

Someone remind Stuart that he’s travelling somewhere considerably warmer than Helsinki.

Grab a dish; break the spell.

Denmark is famous for its foraged food but Stuart should probably consult a trained mycologist before gently sautéing this whopper in butter.