LGK turned me 32: Time to break fast


By the time we landed, it was too late for breakfast yet too early for lunch. It didn't quite help that we took some time to decide if renting a ride would be a good idea (we did) and then got lost along the way to find a petrol kiosk (which deserves a special mention).

So, we ended up here for breakfast as most of the other places were still closed. There were two Indonesian ladies manning the noodles stall, pao stall and the drinks counter. Although it was devoid of any other customer, being hungry means not being picky.

 Not being an early eater, it was something light for moi.
This wasn't the best dim sum but certainly not bad at all.

 Wantan mee. It was not bad apparently but given his indifference towards food in general, I'd suggest to take that (his opinion) with a pinch of salt.

What totally rocked was the coffee. Nothing like a power packed local caffeine shot. Even with the melted ice, it didn't lose much of its oomph. If only the same could be said of men in general. Add more fluff and poof! He is gay.

 After satisfying our hunger, we roamed the place abit and stumbled on a liquor store. And what do you do on the island of duty free? Drink all the alcohol, of course. Thus, starting it at 11.40am right after breakfast may be too early at any part of the country but here?

Totally acceptable.

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