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Tuesday, 27 March 2012

We Ate, We Sang And We Dance(Non-Halal Food)

It was the only night where everyone had finally arrived Sibu.

All of us which consist of Auntie Claire, Quay Po Cooks and Mommy Ling led by Uncle Arthur headed to Ming Mei Shi Seafood Restaurant located at No 11 Loring Chew Siik Hiong 1A, Sibu, Sarawak for dinner.

All of us noticed this funny signboard pasted near the restaurant. Hmmm...Room to rent for Ladies or Laddie? Uncle Arthur said many bloggers had snapped photo of this sign and blogged about it. 

A thousand Thank You to Uncle Arthur for making reservation and pre-ordering the food that night. While waiting for the food to arrive, of course must snap a group photo for memory.


Jeng! Jeng! The SHIP had arrived. Wow!! It brought a lot of goodies!


(From top left, clockwise)

Fish paste with Oyster, Golden Fish ball, Mixed Vegetable with Fish Maw and Yam rolls.

Hmmm....in there was "golden treasure" in the fishball. Salted egg yolk.

Mamarazzi liked this best from the SHIP. Oink Oink meat with Kimchi. Can't get enough of this although she usually doesn't like Kimchi.


Professionals at work

Midin fried with Sambal Belacan. Mamarazzi preferred the ones from Restaurant Ruby better, though Uncle Arthur likes this better coz the Midin was fresh and crunchy.

Uncle Athur did not ordered this but don;t know how come it was delivered to our table. Well, hentam la...mistake or not we also wallopped.


Cakur Manis, one of the vegetable that Auntie Claire specified that she wanted to try when she is in Sibu. True to his promise, Uncle Arthur delivered.

Feeling strange. Are we having vegetarian dishes? How come all vegetable geh?

Tauhu Kang. Hmm.....still preferred the ones from Ruby.


Everyone "OOh!" and "AAHh" when this dish arrived.

(Photo taken from Mommy Ling's Blog)

Don't you just drool at this?


Yummy... chunky Tapah Fish. Mamarazzi likes it coz there was not much bones in it. The gravy goes well with rice.


Prawns. Not bad lah.

Hmm... Uncle ARthur said got Foochow Noodle for me geh..why haven't arrive yet? The Chef forgotten our order?

Yay!!! Finally...


Sorry ah...I eat first ah...I love noodles.

Aaahhh .....satisfaction....

Complimentary plate of fruits. Mamarazzi was surprised that they served Pomelo. Expensive fruit wor. She love it coz it tasted sweet sour.

The rest liked the Pineapple. Uncle Arthur said it's called Oil Palm Pineapple coz it's planted as secondary crop in Oil Palm Estate.

How thoughtful of Uncle Arther to freeze some "Durian Bukit" for us known that by the time we visit Sibu, Durian Season would be over.

These disappeared like magic show that night.

After the dinner we went "Karaoke-ing".


Everyone were singing, I also wanna sing la. *scribble*Scribble* Too bad the DJ doesn't know what I wrote.

Thanks to Auntie Peng for helping me to find the song I wanted to sing yell.

Mamarazzi managed to capture a video of me singing yelling my "Kau Lui" song.

As for Mamarazzi...she dares not sing least her croaking might set a flood to Sibu.

I had a great time singing dancing and running around. Hmmm...what a wonderful night for me.

Monday, 26 March 2012

An Afternoon at Sibu Tallest Building and Sibu Heritage Centre

Where to go next? The rest wanted to go for a massage. Hmmm...me, I wanna run around. Well, Papa drove Mamarazzi and me around the town la.

 The car moved not even 5 minutes, I dozed off.


Not knowing where to hang out, Mamarazzi suggested we pay a visit to the tallest building in Sibu, Wisma Sanyan.

Wah...more Swan statues there.

 
 Bodek-ed Papa to let me ride this "Motorbike"...a bit small for me or rather am a bit big for it.

 

Yawn...tired leh... The place more or less similar to KL's shopping complex. Saw Parkson, Guardian, McDonald, KFC and Giant there.

Mamarazzi found this locally made instant noodles at Giant. Highly recommended by a friend. Hence, Mamarazzi bought two Packet of this to bring home.



We set off from Wisma Sanyan and Papa drove around. Mamarazzi said wanted to buy some souvenir back for friends.

we pass by The Sibu  Heritage Centre. Looks pretty  empty but Mamarazzi said she spotted a gift shop opened for business. Papa managed to find a parking.


While Mamarazzi went 'shopping', I roam around. What did she managed to get?


Two pieces of Batik cloth.

Two bead purse

A dinosaur and a crocodile for me.


A set of very beautiful key chain.



Some bracelet for her girl friends.

After her shopping, she brought me to roam around the SIbu Heritage Centre. There was a mini Museum there but we didn't enter as they don't allow to bring camera.

Saw this "chair". Mamarazzi had a bad scared coz was surprised to see it hanging up there. It reminded her of all those Chinese Ghost movies. She wished they don't hang it up there like that.



There was a model of the 7 storey Pagoda with description. However, by then Mamarazzi was tired liao. We headed back to the Cafe where Papa was waiting.

No more energy..... need to re-charge.


Papa ordered some bread for me.

 
while waiting for the food, I sempat post pulak.

Ngap! hungry

 
while I was enjoying my bread, Mamarazzi sibuk dragged me outside for photography session pulak.

My "forced" smile.


Another "forced" smile. 

Sumbat (stuffed) everything into my mouth. 

Then can play pebbles liao.

Kungfu Master! See! The pebbles don;t drop punya...

Hacharrrr!!!!

Sigh...Mamarazzi really shop non-stop one. Saw a supermarket next to the Heritage Centre and Papa wanted to get something. Mamarazzi saw these unique dried bird eyes cili.

Bought a packet. When she open up the packet, she can smell that the cili is indeed very spicy. I wondered what she is going to cook with it.

Speaking of food...next post will be about food...in fact a BOAT full of food!
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