Straits Kitchen

We had dinner at Straits Kitchen at Hyatt last nite to celebrate my sis' belated birthday and at the same time to remember our beloved mum. Food kinda so-so above average but its all local.

I'm a sucker for rock melons.
Popiahs.
These stuffs are dope. Indian cuisine.
Satayzzz.
Some malay cuisines like lemak and ayam buah keluak.
Ayam peercik and some grilled fish sambal.
This dude is funny as hell. He's an indian dude cooking satay. Ok thats already not right but the thing is he tried to stop me for taking pictures.Thats his hand over there. I ask him ther aint no sign that said no phototaking but he said "ohh we dun want people to take pictures of how we cook". I'm like ok some indian dude stopping some malay mat from taking picture of him cooking SATAY!! Hallo thats my fucking food lah dei!! I dun need to go to fucking some hotel and see how some so-called chef grilling some satays. I've been grilling satays for Hari raya at my granny's since pri two dawg!! But it's all good man, he's just doing his job. Yeah fucking rite!!
Below are pics of Aldrin's cuzzies. I love them all.
The twin terrors. Atiqa and Atisha. Yes they are twins duh!!
Hadi is Aldrin's lookalike.
The latest addition, Nisa.
Spot the difference.
The rascal.
Last but not least Danish.
I'm done with the weekend. Hello fucking work.