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Sunday lunch and dinner

Sleep was barely ok last night. Anyway, tried to live happy, it was a new day anyway.

Got myself a Banana,Oat &Blackberry muffin and flat white (no photo taken). 

After breakfast, went up to the balcony for some sun. Took the shirt off, allowed my back to face the sun for 10mins then turned to face the sun then turned back again. Trying to BBQ myself. But no visible tan in the end. 

As I couldn't find anyone for lunch, I decided to not wait anymore and went to this cafe nearby my place. 

I had tried the Iced Mocha here and it was super nice. They must have used espresso rather than fake coffee syrup, so it was very 'full-bodied'. When it comes to Iced coffee drinks, I always check with the barista to make sure that it's not fake coffee syrup that they are selling to me. What's the point right? I want my coffeee!!!

They also topped the Iced Mocha with a scoop or two of vanilla ice cream, making it more creamy and smooth! (more calories also)

The fried chicken burger was ok la, nice but nothing too special. But I like the generous amount of salad they served. 

Also, for such a long time in Sydney, I finally felt like I was in a foreign, exotic land while I was dining there this afternoon. 

There was a couple singing in front of the cafe. The auntie (she's not young) had a really nice voice. She sang in a foreign language, maybe Italian? Spanish? I don't know but it felt exotic and the whole atmosphere was really good. She also sang some christmas songs. 



The couple singing in front of the cafe. 

Fried Buttermilk Chicken Burger
Iced Mocha
Again, for dinner, I couldn't get anyone to have dinner with me. KK's in Ho Chi Minh when I contacted him! And the others got plans! Sigh...

So I made my way to the city alone. Walked for a while as I couldn't decide what to eat. 

Ended up going to this Thai restaurant which I had been to a few months ago. 

Tonight, I had something different. For a change right? Anyway my life has been dull, so i thought no harm trying something new. 

The duck noodle looked similar to the duck noodles I had in malaysia. But it tasted different!

The sauce is sweet and slightly sour. I think there was plum sauce in it. The texture of the noodles was similar to the Gan-Lau-Mian in Malaysia, the yellowish, thin egg noodles. 

I wouldn't recommend it though...

Duck Noodle for dinner

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