NOT a food blog
1. The origins of yakitori, embellished slightly. Thanks, FBB, for your cameo appearance. 2. My companion for the night, Boolicious, is pretty quick at posting, so for the full monty, go check out her blog on Ri- Yakitori. I’m just here to tell you the stuff that she didn’t tell you. Yes, Yang Ariff, that […]
Bonito entrails I just ate oats and tuna for lunch. Unforgiveable, I know, especially in the land of milk, honey and sambal belacan, but with my work piling to Timbuktu, I figured I’d use my lunch hour to write a quick post instead. Zipangu updated its menu late last year, and in addition to a […]
夢ぢには あしもやすめず かよへども うつつにひとめ 見しごとはあらず Though I go to you ceaselessly along dream paths, the sum of those trysts is less than a single glimpse granted in the waking world. -translated from Japanese, Poem No. 658 in the Kokin Wakashu written by Ono no Komachi- The Mentaiko Spaghetti (RM18.90), cooked al dente, is nice. When […]
Food, for me, is a means to an end and not an end in itself.
Food, for me, represents the love of family, the fellowship of friends, and the community and communality it brings.