On wednesday my dad and I dropped my brother off at the airport for his backpacking (butnotreally because he brought two suitcases) trip to the UK. And since mum's in India as well, Dad took me to one of his fancyshmancy bank dinners at this place inside the flower dome at Gardens By the Bay.
needless to say this place was so goddamn pretty
taken from the buggy that takes you to the restaurant from the entrance of Gardens
original menu in which I can eat exactly 2 things
(thankfully they changed it around for me)
white asparagus and goat cheese sorbet
I will dream about this dish for a long time to come
#ootdandwhatnot
At first I felt so lost, in the middle of all these 40-50somethings talking about the Asian Economic Crisis, but then, after my Dad introduced me to all of them, they were all so friendly I could barely believe it. They all knew I was in JC but they talked to me like I was an actual adult Ö (this includes nudging my to refill the three different wine glasses when my Dad wasn't looking)
I bonded with the ladies over cooking, baking and a shared love for Nigella :)
Overall, a pretty darn amazing night :3
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