of French and Japanese

Daddy took a half-day leave to send my sister's car for inspection so the three of us lunched together. Ma Maison at Central Mall.


a place like nowhere else.

just the day before, they were featured on Urban by Tan Hsueh Yun. her brief raving probably explained our 15-minute wait before getting seated in. everything inside was like multiple jigsaws pieced into a beautiful picture; rustic english cottage furnishings, elegant kitchen ware and a japanese-french menu. bizarre yet contradictingly matching.


enjoying the yummy bacon soup.


dad's hamburger steak is topped with a pretty egg and laid over a pool of brown gravy. whoa, 28 whole days of simmering.


same chicken cutlet order for the both of us. eekily full of fats.



a final dessert to share..

brownie with icecream was soft, moist and yummy.


this heavy brass key was redundant.

spent a frickin $60 for some annual vehicle inspection made compulsory by the government- absolute ripoff.



today was finally a meal without any arguments- something i always longed for.