quiet time
My dad passed away yesterday . . .
...sometimes life does revolve around food...








Today, Malc & I made a special trip to Canberra to say au revoir to our good friend Dr Miwa, who is off to take up a post at Nottingham University. It was good timing too, as the Floriade flower show was on in the nation's capital, so we joined Miwa's friends for a picnic at the Floriade grounds.
I had grilled chicken marinated in galangal and lemongrass with okra. The chicken was nice an moist and the skin nicely grilled. I would have enjoyed this dish even more if there was rice! I was a bit surprised when my order arrived and it was just the chicken and vegetables . . . no rice. So Malc asked the waiter for some rice and he said "we don't have rice in this restaurant." My heart sank, but credit to the waiter, he did check the kitchen to see if they had prepared rice for the banquet menu . . . they did not.
Malc, for his part, thoroughly enjoyed his order of rice noodles in dark soya and ginger sauce with seafood (scallops, octopus, prawns and ikan bilis). The noodles were circular and as the waiter said, they were a bit chewy like gnocchi. The amount of seafood was quite generous and Malc reckoned it was top-notch hawker food and the dried fish was the ingredient that made the dish.