Editorials
Why Does Every First Visit to a New Restaurant Feel Like a Gamble?
There is a small pause before every first visit to…
To the Memory of That First Bite, and Why It Still Haunts Me
By Tony Min The neon lights of Geylang bleed into…
Dear Morning Coffee, How Do You Always Know Exactly What I Need?
By Tony Min The plastic chair groans slightly as I…
To the Last Meal That Didn’t Live Up to My Expectations, But Still Taught Me Something
By Jim Park The bowl arrived at the table looking…
Why Do I Always Feel at Home in the Same Old Café?
By Tony Min I step into the shaded corridor along…
To the Dish I Thought I Knew, but Didn’t Really Understand Until Now
By Tony Min I have eaten black chai tow kway…
To the Last Bite I Didn’t Want to Finish
By Tony Min The plate in front of me is…
Dear Menu, You Know More About Me Than I Admit
By Jim Park I am sitting at a slightly sticky,…
To the Restaurant I Wasn’t Ready For
By Jim Park I remember staring at the bowl in…
Dear Late-Night Supper, You Always Feel Like a Secret
The city changes its posture at 2:00 AM. The traffic…
