NDP 2025: Five bus services to skip some stops in June due to rehearsals, NE show
Bus services 61, 502, 960, 960e and 961 will skip some bus stops in Bayfront Avenue, Beach Road, Bras Basah Road, Central Boulevard, North Bridge Road, Parliament Place, Raffles Avenue, Raffles Boulevard, Temasek Avenue and Temasek Boulevard.
Affected bus stops include some at Bayfront, City Hall, Downtown, Esplanade, Marina Bay, and Promenade MRT stations, The Float @ Marina Bay and the Suntec convention centre.
Some bus stops will be skipped from 8am to 11.59pm, while other stops will be skipped for parts of the afternoon and evening. Only bus service 961 will skip a stop at the Supreme Court in Parliament Place and a stop after Raffles Hotel in Beach Road for the entire day.
Commuters can find out more from the SMRT customer hotline on 1800-336-8900 from 7.30am to 8pm daily or visit www.smrt.com.sg for more information.
The NDP on Aug 9 will be held at the Padang and Marina Bay.
Source: The Straits Times © SPH Media Limited. Permission required for reproduction
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