7th Month Dinner

Thanks to 2nd Aunt, I have had the chance to indulge in the 7th Month dinner in recent years. This year, it was again held at Loyang. Great to meet up with Ah Sir and Wee to bitch away (and tickle Wee's chin) again!

Couldn't believe they had roast suckling pig as part of the nine-course dinner - decadently greasy. The three of us were staring at other unfilled tables in jealousy - fewer people meant more food for each. The nameless Buddha-Jumps-Over-Wall-alike broth with all sorts of ingredients in it was good, with Wee and I slurping every drop of it up. We tested the photo-taking skills of 3rd Aunt by asking her to take a photo of us.

Me and Mum and Dad

With Wee and Ah Sir

The steamed prawns were damn good, I really could not stop gorging on them. Wished they could have served some refreshing iced longan instead of steamed pork buns and ice-cream which made a mess all over my dress. Nevertheless, the highlight was laughing at jolly 2nd Aunt (for whatever reason I could not remember).