After bum bum nearly gone, we finally arrived.
I had a nice nap
Two weeks before that, Papa booked an apartment near the beach. The Agent told Papa, okay okay no problem.
The day before we set off, Papa called the Agent again to enquire about collecting keys to the apartment.
That #$@*&% agent then told Papa the apartment is not available. He gave some nonsense excuse. Said the owner could not find the keys to the apartment.
Really...what kind of excuse is that? Can't find the keys after two weeks and he had to wait Papa to contact him to say that? What would have happen if Papa had not called him?? How the heck he do business like that? No sense of responsibility at all.
In the end, Papa got fed-up with the nonsense excuses by the Agent and we booked into Vistana Hotel apartment.
Well, it looks like a blessing in disguise.
The Apartment at Vistana was very spacious and rather comfortable.
Accomodation kao tim. It's time for the next most important thing in the agenda...MAKAN.
Mamarazzi heard so much about this "New World Park Food Court" at Swatow Lane.
We lost no time and head to the Food Court. Was looking forward to the great food.
She ordered Asam Laksa (RM3-50). Very disappointed. The fish meat was minced and the Asam Laksa taste not strong enough for Mamarazzi.
Papa was looking forward to having Char Keow Teow.
We had a real shock when the CKT arrived. What the....Taukeh got kasi wrong or not? Fried Crab Filament as toppings? Must be a new fusion type of CKT for new generation of diners. Mamarazzi preferred old fashion CKT.
Portion was small. Price was RM4, if not mistaken.
Fruit Rojak. Taukeh! We are not dead yet la...no need to poke 3 sticks like that making it look like "joss-stick" on the plate. I kid you not. The plate of Rojak really arrived with the 3 sticks poking out like that.
Mamarazzi order Keow Teow Th'ng for me.
Taste ordinary. Nothing to shout about.
Oh Chien..same..nothing to shout about.
Uncle Patrick's bowl of Curry Laksa. He wanted yellow noodle with Bihun. The Vendor said they run out of yellow noodle. Uncle Patrick then told him he doesn't want and walked away. The Vendor then called Uncle Patrick back and said no problem. Can have yellow noodle.
In the end, this bowl of Curry Laksa arrived with a lot of bihun but just a few strands of Yellow Noodles and the soup was as bland.Then Vendor must have "borrowed" a few strand of yellow noodle from other stalls in order not to miss the sale.
RM18 plate of Lobak.
Cendol (RM2-50) for Papa. Taste ordinary.
I had ABC Special(RM4). What's so special? coz it got 4 types of fruits in it. I didn't finish it coz I didn't like the mixed fruits.
After the unsatisfactory meal, we went jalan-jalan around the Food Court.
I bodek-ed Uncle Patrick to treat me for Kiddy Rides
Saw some "horses" and I had "rides'
Got gaya or not?
Wa..this one looks like Papa leh. Sayang..sayang...
Later Mamarazzi contacted her pal who is a native of Penang that she got to know that her pal seldom goes to that food court anymore. But the good thing about the place is that it's clean.
Her friend told her the Food Court mainly cater for Breakfast and lunch crowds. As we went during dinner time, most stalls were closing. Maybe that was why uncle Patrick bowl of Curry Noodle was water down
Maybe we should have gone during lunch time. Saw some real nice comments in other blogs. You could go and have a try during breakfast and lunch.
Note : This review in this blog is our personal comments and may not represent the truth.