Sundays.. never the same again

Really miss those sundays when we go to the supermarket in the afternoon to buy ingredients for our dinner. Spending a few hours preparing dinner on a lazy sunday is simple fun and joy...Lost the passion for it now but hope to rekindle it one day...

When it comes to cooking, the most important ingredient is "the heart" to cook for your loved ones.. then whatever you cook will taste good no matter what:)

And I always remember every single meal that you'd cooked for me. This is one of them "爱心chicken porridge ” （you cooked it the way that I'd taught you, constantly stirring it with love) , "Chai Po Egg" and "Braised pork with onion and potatoes".


And your simple and super yummy salad:


And the most memorable meal that you'd cooked for me was when I visited you in Sydney while you were studying there. I had just touched down from Singapore and was very cold and hungry, You cooked a bowl of tomyum instant noodles for me. It is still the best tomyum noodles that I've eaten in my entire life... cos it warmed my heart instantly.