Showing posts with label guests. Show all posts
Showing posts with label guests. Show all posts

Friday, March 02, 2007

Mum & Dad's visit

Mum and Dad flew over for a quick visit to Singapore before heading to Vietnam on holiday. On the evening of their arrival we celebrated Chinese New Year in Holland Village with yu sheng,



noodles and dim sum ...



The following evening we ate at La Cuisine, a tiny French restaurant in Cluny Court. We'd been meaning to try this place for ages as we enjoyed the chef's cooking at her previous restaurant, Chez La Mamy, in Ann Siang Road. A young Singaporean girl, the chef trained in France and in Singapore. The food was just as good as at the last place: phil started with prawn and fois gras ravioli, followed by veal and pasta; Sandy started with goat's cheese salad with duck confit as a main; Mum had a large slab of melt-in-your-mouth fois gras to start with and a tuna steak for her main course; Dad started with grilled scallops and joined Sandy with duck confit as a main. For dessert we shared chocolate flourless cake and creme brulee. Delicious!

Another evening we took Mum and Dad and George and Kiki to one of our favourite Southern Indian banana leaf restaurants: Iniavan, in Little India. We feasted on Mysore mutton and masala mutton, fried fillet of fish and fried whole smaller fish, vegetable cutlet, paper thosai and biryani rice.

Most fun was a meal at Bejing Steamboat in Geylang; we sat at one of the tables outside on the street.



Sandy chose the dishes -- to be dunked into the two boats -- from the trolley and selected slices of raw pork, beef and lamb, tofu, meat and chive dumplings, meatballs, beancurd skin, sweetcorn, Chinese cabbage and spinach.









Geylang is also home to Singapore's largest redlight district and watched a succession of China girls disappear into doorways with customers.

Saturday, April 29, 2006

Phil A eats his way through Singapore

"Three meals, three cuisines, three races, one Singapore" ... or however the Singapore nation-building propaganda song goes ...

1. Indian (banana-leaf rice):

Mysore Mutton
Chicken Masala
Sambal Crab
Fish Cutlets
Masala Thosai
Spinach
Long Beans
Raita



2. Chinese (dim sum):

Carrot Cake (radish cakes)
Har Gao (prawn dumplings)
Siew Mai (mincemeat dumplings)
Char Siew Pau (pork-filled buns)
Wan Ton Soup
Chee Chong Fan (Rice-flour envelopes stuffed with prawn)
Yam Puffs
Stir-fried French Beans with Mincemeat





3. Malay (and more):

Chicken, Beef and Lamb Satay
Sambal Stingray
BBQ Chicken Wings
Popiah (spring rolls)
Stir-fried Baby Kailan with Oyster Sauce



Drinks in Little India's transvestite red-light district. Avoiding the dodgy sex-toy stallholders after Phil mistook the lurid assortment of vibrators on display for the latest range of Nokia mobile phones.





Lookalike

George Clooney spotted in Little India's transvestite red-light district trying to get his new mobile phone to work. And wondering why his ear was vibrating.

Wednesday, January 11, 2006

Holly and the big-nosed, pot-bellied monkeys of Borneo

Holly (fresh off the plane from London), Sandy and I caught an Air Asia flight from JB in Johor, Peninsular Malaysia, to Kota Kinabalu in Sabah, East Malaysia, on the island of Borneo.



First on the agenda in Sabah was to find the big-nosed, pot-bellied proboscis monkeys, which can only be found in Borneo. We headed southeast along the coast to the Klias river delta — halfway to the border with Sarawak — and followed a boat tour through the river system for an hour or so.





We soon became adept at spotting groups of hilarious-looking monkeys in the trees on either bank. The male proboscis have huge round droopy noses, pot bellies and pemanent erections! In Indonesian they are known as "monyet Belanda" or "white-man monkeys".

Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Climbing Mount Kinabalu ... almost

Mount Kinabalu is the tallest mountain between the Himalayas and PNG and the two-day ascent to the summit is a must for all visitors to Sabah. Except us. We decided it was best viewed from a luxurious chalet at basecamp.



We hired a car to drive to Mount Kinabalu, which is 90 km from Kota Kinabalu. The Malaysian-made Kelissa only just made it and Sandy, the designated driver, had to peddle furiously up the mountain roads. In the background is the chalet we stayed in at the base of Mount Kinabalu, about 1600 metres above sea level.



The chalet had an open-hearth log fire and after several unsuccessful attempts at lighting a fire using tourist brochures as firelighters, we called in the pros. Two Kadazan guys had a roaring fire going within minutes with the help of some tradtional Kadazan firelighting techniques ... burning plastic bags of chemicals!



Poor old Holly had fled England for the heat of the tropics and Sandy and I dragged her halfway up a mountain, above cloud level, to sit round a log fire!



Drying clothes in front of the fire ...



We did go on three decent walks: the first for 2.5 km at dusk along the ridge to the back of the chalet; the second, before breakfast the following day, a short but steep 600 m up the side of the hill next to the power station (the starting point of the Kinabalu ascent); and the third for a couple of km along the trails around the basecamp.

Hiking above the clouds ...


Sandy in the clouds ...


The summit of Mount Kinabalu ...