Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Photos!!!

Yes finally.... yes yes, contain your excitement please, I know you're all excited and you can't wait to see the photos I have here. Sorry for the delay lol~ Hope you like them. I do. I think they're cute.







Happy Hanabi!















Ah... the mark of NUS. Though some penguins have shrieked they can't quite see it.
















Yes, my cubicle.















Ah, my faithful toilet companion who just sits and stones. -Humpty-














Contary to popular belief, my eyes can see fine. In fact I only need one.










Here on, it shall be a series of this fantastic place I grew up in. Mini food review: If you like fried mee hoon for breakfast, and is into healthy living, head to Bedok 85 market to find this fried bee hoon stall. The bee hoon is reputed to be fragrant and healthier because you can hardly find oil in the fried bee hoon. And it is fried to the right consistency and softness. There is also stewed chicken feet on Sundays. They are only open from early morning to about 11am. Good business.







The broad shoulders of the stall owner's elder brother. Looks like he's getting all warmed up and ready for a day of hawkering.

















The one inside is the stall owner ( also younger brother of the hippie in blue). He does not talk much but don't get put off by that, he's always been like this. Used to be a sailor and has inspired his nephew to become one too.












Another shot of the owner. (he bought me the most toys and recently tried to bestow me with a rolex)




















Ahh... the typical Sunday long queue. Is it the famous bee hoon or the legs?













The signboard of the famous fried bee hoon stall in Bedok 85. This shop sells equally fantastic hor fun stuff in the evening. Have to go and book earlier as they finish quickly too.
















Here it is.... the oiless bee hoon. Well, not really oiless but you know how advertising is these days... but it's really minimally oiled .















Rest after a long glorious time hawkering. Utterly drained and forlorn. Check out the famous gout of bout legs.



















Photographer gets distratced and started thinking of the time he had dessert at this stall with a GFP.





















Lastly..... the corpse bag. With brown and white diabetes....




















p.s.: check this out.... Choc-A-Bloc's opening hours...








































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