Is it a big macaron? Is it a little green burger? No! It’s a Giant Mofo Matcha Whoopie Pie!
*applause*
*pause*
um…. what is a whoopie pie?
Ever been accused of wearing your food? I know I definitely have. Well now you can, 100% guilt free, 150% fat free.
Check out this range of handmade silver jewellery by Hannah Zakari.
I, ofcourse, picked the Happy Ice Cream and Fortune Cookie. I did also consider buying the Happy Sloth 🙂
Last week I told you about Dinings Restaurant and how it was London’s best kept secret because it didn’t have a website blah blah. This goes to show that I don’t know what I’m talking about and you should never, under any circumstances, listen to me because Dinings, they do have a website.
So if you can please do me a favour and pretend that I never said anything about “best kept secret” and that right this moment, I’m saying it for the first time:
Siam Central: London’s Best Kept Secret.
For realz.
My baking effort last week wasn’t meant to be cupcakes. I was supposed to bake butter cookies, but as life would have it, I was handed some lemons.
Last Saturday saw me up bright and early, ready to hit the oven and churn out 50, yes 50, butter cookies. I mean, I am known for my ambition.
At £80 a kg, these babies don’t come cheap but they sure are delicious.
Pierre Hermé, now open in the Selfridges Foodhall, London.
My grandfather, my “ah gong”. I don’t really know how to start this post, except to say that every single year at Chinese New Year, I miss my ah gong more than you’d expect and surprisingly, more than even I expect.
I never knew him very well ~ I was born in Australia, but we moved back to Malaysia when I was a wee bundle of fat rolls, because he was old and his health was ailing. He passed away in December 1986. I had just turned seven.