Tim ho wan.

There was this one point of time where my dad was crazy over Tim ho wan and requested for it nearly every other week, but for some reason, he just stopped. Perhaps he got tired of it. I didn't ask him the reason though. 90% of the time, I let him choose what he wants to eat. The remaining 10% would be if I had a craving for something specific.

We finally went back today and we brought my grand-mother along.

I still love them baked buns.