Guilty Pleasures

Spent a weekend in Penang basically just eating and taking pictures. We had so, so much to eat. I don't think I'll forget the amazing rojak we had. Can't wait to go back for more.

Small little appams filled with either corn or banana. This lot was all mine :D

Taken at the Chew Jetty.

Fried egg with oysters

At Straits Quay

Really good brioche from the Four Seasons bakery at Straits Quay.

Then for 3 days straight I was out with the girls and we just kept eating.

Strawberry crispy butter bread. So, so yummy. We were kinda blown away by it because we really didn't know what to expect. The chocolate sauce we drizzled over it was just wonderful.

Finally got to try mango sticky rice! If I make this myself I might just drown everything in coconut milk.

Thai green tea curry. Still thinking about this but I've had enough to last 'till the end of the year I think.

Went to Daily Fix in Malacca for this big breakfast.

And the pandan pancakes of course.

'Twas a pretty good hair day.

And we ended our 3-day food meet up with this Thai tea lava toast.

I'm now on a 2-week apple and oats diet until mummy's birthday dinner because I need to fit into something that I bought xD

Wish me luck!

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