Kim's Family Restaurant
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My weekends are always pretty much about food, aside from sticking to my exercising regime with the hope of lessening the guilt from consuming all these unhealthy food. Saturday dinner with Redbull's family after their mass.
I've passed Kim's several times, with most of the times it being closed. Tucked in a row of shophouses just few doors away from Carpenter & Cook and finally I got to try this authentic korean cuisine.
The lady who picked up my call on Friday didn't jot down my reservation but we only had to wait for less than 10 minutes before getting our table. The place was packed, only a few tables were empty in the second room Kim's has.
Scribbles and doodles on the wall.
Seafood hotpot. Thought this hotpot was the Army Stew I really wanted to try, but turns out it was glass noodles instead of maggie mee. Ntm the pathetic portion of glass noodles which I only managed to lay my hands on a few strands. BUT, the soup was sweet and the seafood is fresh.
Refillable! The sweet ikan bilis, fish cakes and fruits salad!
Topokki
The BBQ chef of the night. We ordered pork belly and marinated pork collar. Best BBQ meat I've had in a korean restaurant. Very well marinated succulent meat. My stomach didn't seem to have enough of it. There were 5 of us so... My stomach is accustomed to the portion of food it always consumes when I'm with Redbull alone. Like the same amount of food we ordered is what Redbull & I would usually order when it's just the both of us. Ya, we are crazy.
Ok, perhaps minus of this huge green onion pancake. We would definitely order the hotpot & the 2 plates of meat.
Redbull drove me back to the row of shophouses to get my Udders ice-cream in a monster cone. I chose an alcoholic ice-cream and the person asked to check my IC! Urgh. Despite the countless times of being said that I'm younger than my actual age, I'm still not happily used to it. The most ridiculous incident was when an aunty thought I was waiting for my O level results. Ok well, I've to learn to appreciate that I look way younger than I actually am. That means when I'm 30, I'd still be thought as 23? Yay!
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