The front of the parlour was packed with people. And her t-shirt says, "HEY GUY, YOU'RE SO OUT OF VOGUE!"
Right. She was selling something so distinctively not modern.
Still, this was also, for a long time when I was a kid, my crackling breakfast, my charming lunch, my cuddly three o'clock treat and my consolatory dinner when mama not home.
Now, on days like these, with piping hot gei dan jai, I wonder what became of you...
[Flickr set of a sweet childhood memory here]






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