Countless of attempt to get the gang down together for dim sum ended in wasted calls & smses among the gang.Everyone were busy busy busy.
Well I understand because we all need to work for that extra income to enjoy a slightly higher standard of living. Money aint going to fall from the sky and we dun have a money printing machine at home either.
Anyway we consulted the fortune teller who looked up his book of constellation, stroked his magical glass sphere, and yanked on his magical wand. Baby we found ourself a date where everyone will be free.
Took a train to farrer park where we hail a cab. When we alight we realised that infact it actually within a walking distance(about 2 streets away) Damn taxi driver!
Hong kong Dim sum.
we ordered Har gao(steamed shrimp dumplings), chicken feet, some spicy soup from hell, Guotie(pan fried dumplings), Fried yam paste, Luo mai kai(sticky rice with chicken), Chee Cheong fan(rice roll), century egg porridge, Fried shrimp roll, Siu mai(steamed meat dumpling). Pumpkim AND xiao long bao!!(little dragon’s bag)
**I actually took 10 minutes to translate the dishes.
thin doing the cha cha with xiao long baos
Pumpkim made Matt go mad.
Pumpkim also bends Ben’s brain
It was the first time I actually put a xiao long Bao in my mouth. I heard stories where you put in it your mouth and instantly you taste the best testing bag of meat ever.
No kidding it was nice. The soup base in that innocent looking white fluffy looking dough. Killer with a capital ler.
It was a friday night we went over to mustafa center to join the crowd.I though the pair of twin would feel at home since it was mostly indians who shop there but they actually said they felt out of place. Then where you belong? chinatown!! Kampong glam!!??
Dalry and I bought ourself a set of Hookah or a shisha pipe. Matt bought himself a Tamil movie on dvd. I dun understand Matt Why can’t he be like dalry and me and buy things normal people buy?
