Food porn

This is it. I've reached the crucial point. It's getting really hardcore and rough. I eat out 3-4 times a day plus snacks in between. I'm not going back to Europe, ever. I'll stay right here near Fortune Centre chinese mall with at least 10 veggie/vegan restaurants, cafés, catering firms and grocery stores. Plus I can have my fortune read, my skin whitened, and my buddhist monk acquaintances can have their robes fitted there. Yesterday I hyperventilated over saree silks, today I cried like a baby seeing all the soy products, spice mixtures and dried mushrooms. Singapore has debauched me, totally.

Had lunch at 4th floor, New Green Pasture Café, which was probably the most expensive of the restaurants on site. But it has not only vegan but also organic stuff plus eco groceries and products, good good. I chose tofu rolls and peppermint-honey lemonade. On my way down grabbed two buns, one with blueberries and another one with matcha powder. Would like to say that I shared the buns with D, but I did not.

I've seen a lot of nice things here, so the next post will be abut smth else than food, ok? OK? Now I must end writing this because I need to google a place to dine today. OK?