One random night Jik suggested French cuisine dinner, and me being me, I needed no convincing.
The French Stall is located near Little India, and I came there late, in a taxi, after overtime at work. We ordered pate and shared a humungous plate of fish with a side of asparagus. We had wine, both red and white. We also shared a cup of Creme Brulee for dessert. It was my first French cuisine outside of France, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. So glad I have her in my life to bring me to these kinds of things.
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