The Ramadan Bazaar seems to have become an annual thing for me now, and I -with a few buddies in tow – joined hundreds of others in the sweaty shuffle along Geylang Serai for delicious fried street food this week.
And speaking of sweaty shuffles, this year’s walk was a little sweatier and shufflier than usual, thanks to all these strange new hipster offerings (Rainbow bagels, anyone?). I don’t think I’ve ever seen queues snake quite like that at a pasar malam, and in all honesty, I didn’t have the required patience and tolerance for heat to wait twenty minutes for a cup of Thai milk tea. So the only instagram-famous food item I managed to acquire were three servings of s’mores dips. A shamefully unfoodie-like showing.
Anyway, enough words. Here are some pictures!
Anyway! I’ve indulged enough in weird sweets for the week. I’ve started crossfitting again and I’m excited to blog about my new box in my next post. Exciting!