Home Lunch

Last night was truly a difficult night to me. I was with my lady boss and a colleague. We were having our night with the customers.

It was all about beer and liquor until 3:30am. And I was home around 4:40am. I collapsed on bed without even my shower.

Whitney cooked today. It was good to have a home meal after a long, long night yesterday.



She can cook simple meal. And I eat simple. So simple meal is fine to me.





Foochow people like to have a bowl of soup in every meal. That's our culture.

Among all, my favorite dish this afternoon was...



My parents passed that to her when she was in Kuching.

Her cooking is not as delicious as my mother's cooking. But I understand that she's learning and doing trial and error to make good food for me. I, too trying to adapt my tongue to accept her cooking.

I finished the lunch and I did the washing..  =]

After all we are from different background. Her family's way of preparing food and my family's way of preparing is different. And we are raised up eating our mothers' cooking.

Now it is our time to learn how to prepare the food in such a way that it is makan-able by two of us. It is never easy. Yet, .. that is one of the most interesting parts in life.

My turn to cook next time!