Wondermilk: Citta Mall

The last time I went to Baci at Citta Mall me and my sis saw this shop and we were too full to try it then. But friend wanted to try out the milk there again so yay, a chance to eat there! =3

Wondermilk. Personally didn't try it but Ariel tried Vanilla and Irish Cream and she said vanilla is better. Irish cream smells like coffee to me =X

Beer rashers. My lunch! Totally didn't expect the huge amount of bacon =Q But for some reason, when I'm halfway through the second sandwich, my tongue became kelat =S Probably due to the mayo which also made me feel really full even after a few bites.

California Chicken, Phav's lunch.

Overall, I wasn't pleased with the lunch. Why?

1. The side dish, the potato salad was cold and hard and tasted like potatoes that budded.

2. They were served in paper plates, with paper spoon and fork. Ketchup and chilli are served in packets. In short, all non-reusable items.

3. The kelat sandwich. It's nice but... it's kelat =/

And saw that they serve rainbow cake!

Pretty =)

But don't be cheated it's contents is not rainbowy it's only a plain chocolate cake with choc cream.

On another note, decided to plurge on food last week and went to Chicago Rib House for dinner =O

$$$$~ Money fly awaaaay~

BUT, the food was good. The ribs was awesome =Q

And before long it was all in our tummy.

Hmm thinking about it makes me salivate =Q

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