OK, it was officially yesterday, but I'm only half an hour past yesterday and only then because I was with a bunch of Germans who also spent some time there and now look wistfully back upon those happier days of expat life. Of course I am still living the expat life, so I guess I don't need to look wistfully back. It's kind of nice to recount some of our favorite stories ... I, for one, never had a bad meal there, and I'm looking forward to getting back there for some chili crab and drunken prawns. I even enjoyed the cheap popiah I had in the food court in the basement of the Funan Mall ... I was the only westener eating there that day, and boy did I stand out among other things for being one of the taller people there. Good times indeed. The Partnerin and I may pop over there this October. We'll see.
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