a Journey

Thank you for picking me up during a dreary grey day, when nothing I said seemed to be right. I wasn't the most intelligent of them all on that rainy Monday, but you brought a wee bit of sunshine when you let me indulge my whim. And things just got better despite the traffic jam and the fact that we almost had to do some manual labour when the fuel tank ran low...
 Thank you for bringing me to your hideaway durian stash. Yes, it does taste better than the ones at Geylang. And way cheaper too. :)
And the claypot rice. Yes, it's the first time I ever had such an authentic one - and those crispy rice bits are addictive. Car-ci-no-gens, never heard of them. Not to mention the succulent, juicy chicken parts which were so tender and flavourful. Thanks for eating it with me, although I know it was dinner no. 2 after your beef kway teow.
Not forgetting the Coco Ice. Chocolate powder, the real thing, not Milo... on shaved ice.

Mister K, you're the best friend anyone can ask for on a blue Monday.
(p.s. The blue curacao makes a pretty picture)