2003-12-16 13:47:00Kin

Cuisine

I am not picky on style but on taste – the quality of each piece of food.

No matter in what dish what class what restaurant what price, there should be a standard of quality to be reached – though it varies in different minds.

In addition to food quality, timing also affects my marking.

Cereal breakfast in Marlborough Sound NZ in a silent peaceful hostel facing the inner sea is perfect.

Junk food - fish and chip - with a crowd of British guys are funny, excited.

Junk Bay breakfast opposite to my secondary school - memorable and valuable time I had gone through with my buddy.

UST canteens foods, Chocolate chefon cake in UST library
- we taste the tasteless tastefully in our memory.

TST East satay beef noodle - our unforgettable experience/game, the period that we enjoy.

TST seaside drinks, cup noodles - food for alleviation, for grievancing.

British style breakfast in Whangarei, NZ my host mother's home - very warm very comfortable very relax very ..... lay back.

Self picked up live oyster at Marlborough Sounds rock beach – juicy, in the sense of the oyster itself, and in the sense for my memory refreshment.

Yak Butter Tea in Tibet – for tasting the difference between quality of life. To realize the different possibilities the different perceptions to the world.

Lunch at my workplace, the suckiest moment. The hell-like moment.

Have a 10–15 minutes drive to enjoy my breakfast in a relaxing area Sai Kung may probably be one of my favourite cuisine for these days.