Wonder.Food.Travel

I saw pictures of pan-fried dumplings on social media lately so i searched and it led me to this- Hominsan. Under the umbrella of Dragon-i, another well-known Chinese restaurant food chain, there are several outlets so we visited the Pavilion branch one weekend during the RMCO period. It was not a busy day. Located on the lower ground near the food court, a few steps away from its sister, the simple, cozy and clean setting welcomes us; the cute pair of dumpling mascots/mural pretty obvious. The menu was more extensive than i thought, with noodles and rice occupying most of the pages, and sides and drinks. After flipping them, we decided on our orders. HK cart noodle bowl with a mix of chicken wing, curry balls, taufu pok, mushroom and vege in signature soup. The soup was tasty- not too dense or overwhelming; refreshing. The ingredients were standard. My brother went for the mix and match menu, picking his own combination. I don't remember his combination now but go ahead, be creati

I totally forgot about this eatery until i searched for a place midpoint between my friends and me, Publika area. I have not been so i thought this was a good opportunity to try. The Red Beanbag was crowded when we arrived on a public holiday. We waited more than half an hour for an indoor seating. After the necessary SOP for entry, we were ushered to our table, activated our gadgets to scan the QR coded menu and placed our orders with the friendly waiter. Like a true latte lad, pretty neat art on top and correct cup. However, i wasn't too fond of its taste- it leaned towards the bitter side. The Kraken was among the favourites at the cafe. I can't agree more! This legendary squid conquers the wet, spiced sea. The inked pasta was cooked al dante, complementing the bouncy meat. Recommended especially for spicy and seafood eaters. Pricewise was standard cafe pricing. The ambiance was laidback, barnlike decor, creating a comfy space for us to catch up. Will i return? When i crave

The first thing that comes to mind when one mentions of Klang is Bak Kut Teh, loosely translated to Pork Bone Tea. Undoubtedly, everyone has their own favourite and preference of its porky meaty version. But don't stop there! Make a day trip to Klang Town and learn more of its food scene. We did, and enjoyed walking around town. This was our plan: we started with breakfast at Chong Kok Kopitiam, hunt for Regent Pandan Layer Cake, played with the mural art, tasted the Seng Huat Bak Kut Teh (aka Under the Bridge) and chilled out at cozy Seraph Awaken cafe before heading home. Watch my YouTube vlog below for the experience. Please like, share and subscribe!

Feeling the need to feel nourished? Look no further as this rather new player in the city offers time-limited, wholesome, East meets West, customizable set to individual preference. Preset meals are available; otherwise, i enjoyed the idea of being able to mix and match items from the menu to my liking. Nevertheless, it was as if i was sitting in an exam, answering multiple-choice questions: main and sides. Fan. Located on the 8th Floor of the Four Points by Sheraton, KL Chinatown, the oriental heritage ambiance was felt throughout, from the moment we stepped in the main hotel entrance. Pretty good location for stay. Lift to the restaurant level. The dramatic tones add character. In the eatery, highlighting some Chinatown favs on the wall. My dad selected the Beef Rendang, Poached Kailan and Sambal Prawns with Jasmine Rice. The tok-style rendang thick, chewy chunks were well-flavoured. I'd pick something else over the Kailan though. Open kitchen to see the chef in action, with othe

Sexy boldness, pork high at Tipsy Boar. We went to this restaurant, sandwiched along a row of shops in Seksyen 17, for dinner. It was a quiet evening when we took our seats. Having recently renovated, i was a tad disappointed i couldn't take picture with the boar-in-cape mural, but the new drawing of pork parts was a fun change. The decor was plain and the walls were painted in simple white/grey and dark pink lining. The gate. The window. The door. Lesson in session. We flipped through the menu, easily confirming that pork is their main choice of protein, as if the name and drawing hadn't already given it away. Service was polite and helpful. Belly Bowl. Because it was a rice dish with pork belly. The broccolli was nicely cooked, fried lotus was rather cold but still had the crisp. Calrose rice was soft. Belly feedback below. Sausage Aglio Olio was delicious. Generous amount of sausage with the right level of spiciness. Pasta was al dente. Crispy Pork Belly with two sides. I li

Konbanwa! The team greets cheerfully as we enter the eatery for dinner. We frequent this Japanese outlet for its quality food and friendly service. Occupying a decent lot in Great Eastern Mall, Kiku Zakura is our go-to neighbourly restaurant when we feel like eating Japanese cuisine. An escape to Japan while in Malaysia, with the wood prints interior, kimono-clad waitresses and gentle Japanese music in the background. Prices are above other usual Japanese restaurants but we feel they are reasonably priced for the meals we had. Abiding to the current SOP prior to entry. After placing our orders, we were teased with a tiny portion of the chef's appetizer of the day. This Cranky, soft-shell crab roll is our favourite menu pick with its crispy seaweed skin and flying fish roe garnish. Sukiyaki Set with beef slices. The warmth of the soup and glass noodles reminded me of childhood. However, the soup was a tad too sweet/intense for me that i couldn't slurp dry the b

Meaning 'tree' in Malay, Pokok grows at the end of a canopy pavement, jutting its glasshouse for photobugs and foodies alike. Been on our radar for awhile, also known for its event space, my family and i headed here for brunch. Tucked between the walls of Mahsa, KL, it was quite a change of scenery from the car park to the eatery. Travel for food? Travel finds food? If you know of a better translation for this popular phrase, i'm all ears. Make a reservation (we did so we breezed by them). Otherwise, wait in line for a spot in the glasshouse. Frankly, choose inside or by the patio of the glasshouse; if not, come back another time because the ambiance matters. After seated, we pulled out our handphones. Now, now, and before you judge us, we were not texting or social media-ing just yet. We scanned the QR code on the table that linked us to the menu homepage. We placed our orders and chilled under the daylight. I read that sometimes it might be hot but we we

Luce Osteria Contemporanea is a cozy Italian eatery located along the charming heritage shoplot of Lorong Raja Chulan with the stunning KL Tower view. The food was on par! Upon entry, one cannot help but notice the oven. Stacks of takeaway boxes lined the counter. Pizza is surely a favourite on the menu and I sampled a slice. It was authentic, thin crust with fresh topping sauce. I explored the eatery- climbed up the narrow spiral wooden staircase, the orange hue wall radiant, passed by the bar area upstairs and welcomed a balcony setting, before settling in a table downstairs near the window. I was there just as the door opened for the day's business. Soon, more tables were occupied while maintaining distance apart. A glass of Dirupo accompanied the meal, catching up with friend. Cold cuts delight. The Prosciutto and Mortadella with pistachio were good picks in the mix. Thin and light, enough to kick start appetite. My main of well seasoned fish loin. The grouper me

Marhaba! Making my mark. I bought a new luggage for the assignment to fit my month-long supply, obtained the business visa(s), filled up necessary travel and safety documents required by the company such as a proof-of-life form and APT booking. A proof-of-life form is a document with questions only you know the answers to in case you are kidnapped (to truly identify your life). APT is an armored vehicle used for passenger pick-up and drop-off between the camp and outside. It is a lie if i said i wasn't jumpy when i filled such papers. A UNESCO site in southern Iraq was the wetland marsh but i am not sure if this was it, or nearby. Usually this leg of route was not full plane, so i took the window seat often. The geometric sand view was pretty. I flew into Basra International Airport in south of Iraq, it's brown-colored ambiance quickly blend with the surrounding. After immigration (sometimes waiting for visa-on-arrival took hours) and luggage collection