Ahh, back to the droll and mundane. I can't imagine blogging about stuff like wantan mee after so much yummy authentic Japanese food. Such a comedown but well, what to do, I can't move to Japan! :P
There are three wantan (or wan ton?) noodle stalls at the Old Airport Road that are "famous" - I can never remember their names but only know their signboards colours (red, yellow and green). I shall begin with the red one, or rather, pink as it looks nowadays after the renovation.
My first bite was wantan heaven! I thought to myself - hey, this is really a good bowl! But that's where the divine experience stopped. Subsequent mouthfuls were strangely not as satisfying, as if my tongue got numbed a bit. It's not a large bowl but I felt tired working my way through it. Oh well.
Forgot to take down stall number, but this joint faces the main road and is more to the left side of the huge food centre.