Weekend Getaway - Part 1

We started our Saturday morning with breakfast hunting. Husband had checked a book named "CEO HAWKER GUIDE" about delicious and recommended hawker food. He revised the food name and the stall. Thank God it's located in Tiong Bahru Market. Only 15 minutes walking distance from our apartment.
I don't have any list of food so I think I got to try something new. So I saw a stall which got no queue and it sells Char Kway Teow. I ordered the simple one but I think I got more than I expected. I got Lap Cheong, some chopped vegetables, sliced fish balls, a few oyster and pork rinds. Only $3 for a plate. 


Char Kway Teow
Char Kway Teow
My husband wanted a bowl of Tau Suan and he had to queue. It took 10 minutes I guess and he came back with a wide smile. He said, "This is so cheap and tasty. I can't believe that I still find tasty and cheap food here"

The Beginning

Hello again Blogger!

Well, writing a blog. I have made one (or maybe two.. or maybe more). I don't even remember it. But here I am again. Sign up a new one. To kill the time of my life.

I am not an old one. I'm a married woman. It's been two weeks old and now I live abroad with my beloved husband. Not that far from my own country but I still need to learn a lot because the languages and the living life are quite different from my country.

I live with an owner in a small and comfortable apartment. It has three rooms, a small kitchen (where I am not allowed to cook), two bathrooms and a super cozy living room. And don't forget the super fast WiFi. I love living here. The owner is a friendly man and he is a manager of a huge company. My husband and him are working all day long. And I am always here. At home. Waiting for them to come back from their routine. Sometimes I meet my old friend (whom I call "neng"). I'm glad because I am able to meet someone I know here, in this new place.

I still remember the day before I left for this country. Met some friends. We had a chat, we travelled nearby the sea, and absolutely the food that I miss it too much. Gosh! I miss my hometown food so much. If I'm able to cook, I will experience everything. Hahaha.. (I love FOOD and FOOD PHOTOGRAPHY. You can check my INSTAGRAM if you'd like to see. :P Oh my GOD, stomach is crawling for some food).

And the night before I left, ah! That one. Need to forget that one, but need to write it down. That night I know how my parents and my sisters love me that much. We cried. My husband was there. Hugged me and made me comfort. The farewell from my family. I know they cried because they got to let me go and I got to face the future. Thank God I'm not crying while I type this story.

I think that's enough for the beginning.

Mel, an Anglophile
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