I have to admit not having been to any SIFF events until last night. In my defense, I’ve just gotten my self esteem re: weight* ripped to shreds by my parents so I’ve been going to the gym instead of partaking in delicious one-off menus the last couple of weeks. Gotta love that body dysmorphia!
I finally got my arse in gear and joined a few friends for the Noodle Night Markets in Hyde Park.
My vegetarian special from Himalayan Yummy Kitchen. My god this was disappointing. Some of the potatoes are not cooked through.
My friend's marginally better Shang-ri La platter (I think it was). It comes with delicious lamb. I broke my pescaterian fast by tasting a bit of the lamb and was promptly punished via falling bits from the tree above us. I'm sorry, Earth Mother.
Ghetto-tastic.
I was seriously over the crowds, long lines and meh food at this point until I saw this shining beacon. Yes, please.
Poffertjes with chocolate sauce, strawberries and whipped cream. I love how the poffertjes chick gave me multiple toothpicks - as if I'm going to share!
Yes. Yes. Yes.
Surprisingly addictive sweet potato crisps that Mike bought.
His stuffed omelette from a random Thai stall.
*Ironically, they were on my case for being “too thin”.
