The place began to look a familiar site to me as I have been going to JB quite often nowsadays.
But this time l'm meeting Rachel as she has an appointment over there.
Went to Paragon, Orchard to have our dinner.
We always wanted to try this place called ‘Soup restaurant’
When we passed by the place, it always has a long queue. We reckoned the foods must by mighty good. Today we found out there that luck was on our side.
When you step into the restaurant, the waitress will shouted in Mandarin “Welcome”.
If you like attention, this is the place for you.
If you don’t like attention, cover your head with a paper bag.
We were led our table/chair where it similar to these olden Chinese teahouse.
Concept is cool but can’t say much about the stool. With not much flesh on my butt, you try sitting on one of those seats.
Menu was a simple.
Smaller than A4 size and they’re everything including price.
So just scribble whatever you wanted on the menu itself.
Guess who is calling the shot?
Never mind, like I always said Cantonese eat almost anything. I'm so understanding (self praise)
Look yummy?
Look at the spread! Woof!
Yes, it was good especially the soup.
How good it was?
I nearly do the French gestures.
That is in order to express how delicious something is, stretch out your fingers & thumb, touch them all together, noisily kiss your fingertips.
Damage: $54/- (Very reasonable)
After dinner, I have absolutely nothing to blog about.
It was one of those nights where it was so boring that if you recollect back, it would bore me once over again instantly.
