Marcus picked me up on Thursday and we scooted over to maxwell market for lunch. After trawling through the place, we finally decided on having Chicken rice. The queue was so damn long and we had to wait a good 30 minutes just to get our food! It's amazng the extent a Singaporean would go to get good food, myself included. But it was well worth the wait. The chicken breast was amaingly tender, the rice was so fragrant and each grain of rice was coated in all the chickeny fatty goodness that makes chicken rice...well, chicken rice. By the end of it, we were both perspiring like dogs. Partly due to the garlic chilli and partly due to the stifling heat.

We decided to take refuge from the heat in his car...but not before getting some dessert. We managed to get our hands on the famous tapioca cake which we feasted upon while blasting the A/C in his car. Man, it was good.

I wish all my lunches could be like this.