I almost popped an artery. Okay, that was a bit dramatic. But I
did get worked up.
Over the past few months, quite a number of you emailed to say that you couldn’t leave comments. There are times when I could not even see the Intense Debate comments section myself! So I decided to switch back to the old Blogger comment system.
Intense Debate, you were pretty and interactive, but I did not enjoy the “now-you-see-it, now-you-don’t” games that you play.
I need a blog overhaul. Is what I need.
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A very good friend was in town last week. I had lunch with him and his family. M’s my friend from way back grade school/high school. We even went to the same university. He went to Montreal for his MBA. We sort of toured Canada together one spring. Later he was in Paris for Cordon Bleu. Chris and I visited him there after our trip to Antibes. Then he settled back in Toronto. We had lunch with him there when Josh was 6 months old. That was the last time we had seen each other. Until last week. More than five years. Yet it was like the years didn’t happen. The conversation just flowed, the laughter came fast and easily.
After lunch, we parted ways with his parents (who happen to be my parents’ friends, too) and M, his sister and her husband, and I went walking around Tsim Sha Tsui. We did not have any particular destination in mind. His sister wanted to find a special gift for a friend. In and out of little shopping centers, off the main drag. Until we happened in one that looked similar to other mini-malls, except that the basement level had shops that cater to, um, a certain clientele. We saw risqué displays, racy “toys,” provocative outfits. And then we also saw this:
This was a sign on a jewelry store right next to one of the aforementioned shops. We couldn’t agree whether the sign was deliberate or accidental. What do you think?
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We hurried out of there. M’s sister and her husband wanted to walk some more. M and I decided to find somewhere to sit down and just chat. We made our way to
iSquare, where we found
Honeymoon Dessert. It was empty save for one table and us. I’m not one for desserts usually, but I love the desserts at this place! We ordered their signature Mango Pancakes and I had the Mango Pomelo & Sago Tofu Pudding with Sweet Soup,
(You’ll have to trust me when I say it tastes a LOT better than it looks here!I would have had seconds if I didn’t mind looking like a complete glutton.)
while M had this:

A hodgepodge of bananas, mango bits, sugar palm, passion fruit seeds, pomelo bits,
and some preserved kumquat-ish fruit that we could not identify.
If you are into desserts and especially mango-flavored desserts, do check out Honeymoon Dessert (滿記甜品) if ever you’re in town. I daresay it’s even better than
the other mango place I’d written about before.