Once.. twice.. thrice.. I think that’s the number of times I had been to Seoul Garden in my life. It’s not even a handful. Quite sad huh? There are so many international buffets around these days. Seoul Garden is definitely facing fierce competition.
Today shall mark the fourth :)
We were carnivores – chicken and beef non-stop action. Until Daddy and Mummy took the greens did we become omnivores. We had plates and plates of assorted food except we did not pile them up like some people do. Kinda unsightly.
There was kimchi too! Woo~! It was really nice. If only I could savour the taste right now… Ohhhh~ Haha..
Of course, the fun part is to be your own chef. Daddy acted like a teppanyaki chef, flipping the meat time and again, letting it sizzle, then move it here and there. It looked as if the meat had its own life in the pan. That’s Daddy for you. Awesome Daddy.
Mummy busied herself with eating. Haha.. Daddy dotes on her so much, he did all the serving. Awwww… Only Babe and I were busy squabbling, as always. That little sis of mine loves to be independent in such scenarios. She was so eager to cook her own food, for she doesn’t have the chance to do so in the kitchen at home. Haha.. Neither do I :(
Lunch ended off with desserts (ice-cream and self-made ice kachang) and fruits. My ice kachang was disastrous and tasteless. I then realised I am not cut out to be a chef of any kind. Totally. So disappointing!














