BabyFace@Piano Island

Out For Lunch

I arrived on Piano Island feeling famished
First stop... Lunch at the nearest cafe from MOGO
It's called Baby Face...
The interior looks a lil like the inside of an igloo
It was 3 pm and I sheepishly asked the lil gal at the counter...
"You still serve lunch?"
What can u possibly get on a lil island off the coast of Xiamen Island?
An island off an island?
Gulangyu was more than meets the eye...
My lunch?
The best chicken cutlet I have ever had!


Chicken Cutlet with Orange Dressing...says the menu
It came with a layer of spice flavoured rice
Lots of fresh greens
Presentation...Excellent!
Taste...Superb!


I was enjoying my Red Bean Frapp in the company of those in the cafe.
An old couple travelling together, browsing through the map on a lazy afternoon.
I was envious...why I was there alone...

Piano Island

Gulangyu

Piano island...
it sounds like a dream when Linzy told me about it.
An island of music, where you hear the sound of piano along the streets,
And every household seem to be nuturing a budding musician.
So here I am... on Piano Island.
Maybe the air here will make me a better musician?



MOGO Hotel
My Refuge

My hotel is 2 minutes away from the jetty on Gulangyu.
Everything seem to revolve around this part of the island,
I can return to my hotel half a dozen time each day!
Room 301...my refuge.

That's the bathroom with rain shower beyond my bed

Isn't this cool!

It's got wooden flooring like a spa!

As usual, I stock my ration for the week.
Sausages, instant spinach soup, beef cubes!

Nodame Cantabile Finale (I)

122 Minutes of Cantabile




Lost in a dream of music,
The 'Hen Tai' forest of Nodame,
A world where music takes flight...

122 Minutes...
drowned in the doubt of inadequacy...
thirsty for that divine music...
hungry for those moments of celestial harmony on stage...

Cheri Joan needs to put her fingers into action...
She dances like Nodame, cries like Nodame, doubts like Nodame...
But she will never play piano like Nodame...
GYABO!!!

Spring Cleaning

Spring Shower

Miffy and friends had a refreshing shower in preparation for the new year.
Look! They are enjoying a sunbath!

A Chihuly Christmas

@ The Ritz Carlton Singapore


This is probably the best high tea spread I have had lately
3 tiers of delicate pastry

This was followed by a Tea Appreciation Session that

featured 10 different types of tea!

The first christmas pastry came in the shape of a tree

Paired with a fruity infusion

Here's the lil surprise under the Christmas tree

Green apple jelly with sago and almond mousse

A white chocolate ball with a Venus Swirl of Red on the inside

More surprises in Venus

A chocolate mousse and salty caramel

Yummaz!!!

Moon Cupcakes

From Hairloom & Caramel

This mysterious package arrived at about 5 pm in the afternoon

Guarded by a lapin and a hound

A Mid-Autumn note from lil Linzy



A furoshiki package within the brown bag

And 3 extremely adorable Moon Cupcakes!
They are so exquisite, I could hardly bear to sink my teeth into one!
Muazkz! Thanks Linzy.

No Man Can Help You Die...

To me, this is poem by Wilcox is the greatest reality ever...

Laugh, and the world laughs with you,
Weep, and you weep alone
For sad old earth must borrow its mirth
But has trouble enough of it's own
Sing, and the hills will answer
Sigh, and it is lost in the air
The echoes bound to a joyful sound
But shrink from voicing care
Rejoice, and men will seek you
Grieve, and they turn and go
They want full measures of all you pleasures
But they do not need your woes
Be glad, and your friends are many
Be sad, and you lose them all
There are none to decline your nectared wine
But alone you must drink life's gall
Feast, and your halls are crowded
Fast, and the world goes by
Succeed and give and it helps you live
But no man can help you die
There is room in the halls of pleasure for a long and lordly train
But one by one, we must file on through the narrow aisles of pain

Ella Wheeler Wilcox
(185-1919)