brought us to tears. the food did. every single dish.
it was cinematic. think god of cookery, chocolat, eat drink man woman, errr... ratatouille? it was dramatic. a gastronomic adventure. poetry oozed from mafel's lips.
tanke tankeko's restaurant 1521 along shaw boulevard (across babyland beside mr. poon's) is foodie haven. the aperitif of bad banana chips is soooooooo goooooooooood!
on special evenings, you can cap off with a game of taboo. but if tanke gets her way (and she can bulldoze!) you get to have breakfast the next day, by staying up for it. but who's complaining?
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