Hello Kitty Plushes are coming back to McD’s

In general I’ve decided to be really selective in doing sponsored posts. However, McDonald’s is already a big part of our lives, and Ellie loves Hello Kitty. Last year, McDonald’s sold Hello Kitty plushes dressed at the various McDonald’s characters (Ronald McDonald, Hamburgler, etc) and we collected them all. When I had the chance to get a preview of the new Hello Kitty Plush line earlier this week, I leapt at the opportunity.

Upfront-I received no financial compensation to write this post. I did however, get food while at the event, and we received a total of four Hello Kitty plushes at no cost.  All opinions are my own.

HK2Ellie and myself sporting our Hello Kitty glasses (which Rhi refused to wear, although she did check if they were edible) and holding the Little Red Riding hood plush.

This year the plushes will be Fairy Tale themed, and will go on sale this Thursday, May 30th. The featured stories will be-

  • Wizard of Oz Hello Kitty (30 May to 5 June)*
  • Little Red Riding Hood Hello Kitty (6 June to 12 June)*
  • The Frog Prince Hello Kitty (13 June to 19 June)*
  • The Ugly Duckling Hello Kitty (20 June to 26 June)*
  • The Singing Bone Hello Kitty (27 June to 3 July)*
  • McDelivery Hello Kitty (Only available through McDelivery, will be sold from 30 May)*

hk dollsClockwise from top right-The Ugly Duckling, The Cowardly Lion from Wizard of Oz, The Frog Prince, and Little Red Riding Hood. Not Picture-The Singing Bone and the McDelivery Hello Kitty plush.

If you tried to collect the Hello Kitty plushes last year, you may remember that they sold out fast. This year there will be a Go Play website (not live at the time of writing) that will tell you which locations have the plushes and where they’re selling fast/sold out. The website will also tell you at which stores Ronald McDonald will be telling fairy tales, and when, feature a Hello Kitty Caption contest, and other features.  Some of the information (including links to the website) will be available on the McDonald’s Singapore Facebook Page.

IMG_8461Ellie loved Little Red Riding Hood

IMG_8499Rhi was a fan of The Frog Prince

We weren’t just at McDonald’s to meet the new Hello Kitty Plushes. We also got to try the new shaker fries flavor, the new nugget dipping sauces and the new McFizz flavor. I loved the curry shaker fries-they were flavorful but not overpowering. I’m not a huge fan of wasabi, but if you are, you may like the dipping sauce-fairly spicy. The honey mustard is pretty sweet, although I’m a bbq sauce girl. The Strawberry McFizz is a fun flavor if you’re a fan of the McFizz drinks.

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Curry Shaker Fries, Wasabi and Honey Mustard dipping sauces, Strawberry McFizz

IMG_8500Rhi pretending to be a witchy Hello Kitty, just before she smushed her nose flat against the plasticIMG_8483Ellie was a big fan of the balloons, the toys, and the play place playground outside.

If you have kids (or are a Hello Kitty Fan) you’ll enjoy this year’s plushes. $4.60 with the purchase of an Extra Value Meal, $10 otherwise.

Thanks for having us at the event-we had a blast!

IMG_8507Group Photo

Mooncakes!

In the spirit of the last post, I resolved to try mooncakes this year.

What is a mooncake? (quotes are from Wikipedia)

Mooncake (simplified Chinese: 月饼; traditional Chinese: 月餅; pinyin: yuè bĭng) is a Chinese bakery product traditionally eaten during the Mid-Autumn Festival / Zhongqiu Festival. The festival is for lunar worship and moon watching, when mooncakes are regarded as an indispensable delicacy. Mooncakes are offered between friends or on family gatherings while celebrating the festival. The Mid-Autumn Festival is one of the four most important Chinese festivals.

Typical mooncakes are round or rectangular pastries, measuring about 10 cm in diameter and 4–5 cm thick. A rich thick filling usually made from red bean or lotus seed paste is surrounded by a thin (2–3 mm) crust and may contain yolks from salted duck eggs. Mooncakes are usually eaten in small wedges accompanied by Chinese tea. Today, it is customary for businessmen and families to present them to their clients or relatives as presents,[1] helping to fuel a demand for high-end mooncake styles. The caloric content of a mooncake is approximately 1,000 calories (for a cake measuring 10 centimetres (3.9 in), but energy content varies with filling and size.[2]

I first saw mooncakes during our first year here.  But I was too scared to try one.  We missed the Mid-Autumn Festival last year due to travel.  So this was our year for mooncakes.  When a good friend heard that we wanted to try them, she gifted us with some.

L-R-The bag, the box, and the side of the box which notes the flavor (White Lotus Paste with Egg Yolk) and where the Mooncakes were from.

This is what you see when you open the box.

Looking at a moon cake from above

Side view of the mooncake with the utensils they gave us to cut it into pieces.

Inside of the Mooncake, cut in half.

All four of us tried the mooncakes, but sadly the only person who liked them was Rhiannon.

I was really surprised by how sweet the mooncakes were.  It was a very strong/concentrated sweetness, but not sugary–I’m not quite sure if there is an analogous flavor that I could compare it to (that I’ve had–remember I have a limited palate).

We finished several of the mooncakes in our trying, and then gifted away the rest, as I didn’t want them to go to waste.

Ellie’s mooncake

One of Ellie’s class projects last week was to make their own “mooncakes.”  Ellie was thrilled that it was pink.  When I tasted hers, it was like a sweet taffy (no egg yolks there).

Ellie, eating her mooncake

There are two kinds of mooncakes-the baked ones, like ours at the top, and “snowskin” mooncakes.  Given our lack of enthusiasm for the more traditional flavors, I decided to pick up some double chocolate snowskin mooncakes from Polar at Great World city.

Exterior of the snowskin double chocolate mooncake

“Snowskin” refers to the fact that they are cold and must be kept in the fridge.  I was told to take them out about 20 minutes before serving them.

inside of the double chocolate mooncake

Okay, so it’s basically a giant chocolate truffle, but it allows those of us who have limited palates to participate, so it’s not all bad :)   They were okay, if very rich (duh, double chocolate).

If you want to see more mooncakes, go to this gallery of more than 25 different kinds (including Angry Birds shaped mooncakes).

Wordless Wednesday–A week in cell phone pictures

It’s been more of a “wordless week” than a Wordless Wednesday here at Expat Bostonians.  As our next trip home looms ever closer, I am trying to deal with a world of nonsense that comes with leaving home for almost a month.  Ellie has extra gymnastics classes to make up for the ones she’ll miss (and she’ll have extra ballet in September for make-ups).  I’m organizing Ellie’s annual doctor’s appointments in Boston, which requires late night calls during my usual writing time.  These are the moments when I wish I could clone myself, if only to have someone who could deal my mountain of clean (but not yet put away) laundry.

My DSLR camera has been at the Cannon repair shop for the better part of the last week.  After being dropped in Australia, my auto-focus stopped working.  My saving grace was that I could still manually focus it, leaving the camera useable (if only by me) until I could get over to Cannon.  I was relieved that the damage is only to the lens, which while not cheap, is far cheaper to repair than the body.

So, having said that, enjoy some camera phone pics from the last week.  This can also be filed under “expat life isn’t that glamorous.”

This is part of our daily ritual.  Sometimes multiple times each day.  Ellie likes to trace the letters that spell out “Matrix,” aka our car’s model.  I let her do this because it’s faster and more efficient than the ensuing battle over why can’t she do it, and why am so terrible as to not let her spell it out and OH MY GOD GET IN THE CAR.

Rhiannon eating a french fry at Chili’s.  Another brilliant moment of parenting brought to you by me.

Ellie having a blast at the playground just outside The Little Gym at Marina Square.

Ellie having some chicken rice at her favorite Chicken Rice restaurant (5 Star Hainanese on River Valley Road, if you’re curious and want a recommendation from the 3 year old).  She’s so Singaporean, she doesn’t just speak Singlish, she has a *favorite* chicken rice stall. (*edited to add–Two doors down is the famous Boon Tong Kee Chicken Rice Stall…and she hates their chicken rice.  Ravi and I find this all very funny.)

Giving  Rhi some rice because she was complaining about not getting food.  She’s my second kid and I can’t be bothered to find out when you can introduce rice to babies.  She’s survived it several times so it’s fine, right?

We bought Rhi a (second hand) jumperoo…that’s been a big hit.  I had to put a book under her feet because she’s so petite that her legs don’t reach the ground, nor does her weight pull the jumperoo down very much.  Sad but true fact of expat life in Singapore–you pay the US full price for secondhand fisher price/graco/etc stuff here.  On the plus side, I could totally make back the investment I made in all this stuff two children ago by selling it here once we’re done with it, I suppose…unless a friend wants it.

Am I becoming more Singaporean if 3 of the 5 photos involved food?

Wordless Wednesday – Twelve Cupcakes

Twelve cupcakes is a relatively new yet delicious cupcake bakery in town.  Generally speaking, I find cupcakes and cakes here a disappointment, as Americans like a much sweeter cupcake than the local palate seems to enjoy.  But this is the real deal if you like the traditionally American style of cupcake.  Pictures were taken over a variety of visits.

United Square branch (basement level)

Ellie with a yellow cupcake, chocolate frosting and sprinkles

The chocolate peanut butter cupcake–aka my downfall (and just to be artsy, reflected in a mirror)

Chocolate with strawberry frosting

Chocolate with a cookies and cream frosting

Red Velvet with cream cheese frosting (and yes, it’s really good!)

Smokey’s BBQ

We’ve discussed previously that I’m not a foodie.  My lack of adventurous taste buds is one of the reasons I have sometimes reflected that I am the last person who should’ve been allowed to move abroad.

However, can we talk about one of the few types of food I *am* passionate about?  Barbecue. I love barbecue.  In fact, love isn’t strong enough–I have an ardent devotion to good barbecue.  I love it so much that several years of dating/being married to me was enough to make Ravi thoroughly sick of barbeque food.  Until about three weeks ago, I pined for American barbecue.

Then, I met Smokey’s

Hello, darlin’.

I had heard of Smokey’s before.  They got rave revues last 4th of July from the other Americans, and Flora had mentioned them as one of her and Jeff’s favorite hangouts.  So why didn’t I try them before 3 weeks ago?  Take one reluctant husband, add a horrific pregnancy where water was a challenge to keep down, and finish it off with a breastfeeding newborn and you have a recipe for delay.

FINALLY, though, in the spirit of “no American chain restaurant March” as I christened it, Ravi bowed to the inevitable and off we went to Smokey’s.

I could weep from happiness.

I went back twice more in the space of 10 days, dragging my friend Winnie and then Ravi and the kids back to enthusiastically worship at the shrine of barbecue.

Do you know what those are?  They’re freshly fried, hot from the oil chips.  Do you know who else serves those in Singapore?  NO ONE.  They’re just the right amount of salty, and the salsa got Ellie’s seal of approval.

On my second trip, the owner had just added hush puppies to the menu, which on my first visit was the one appetizer I’d been sad to see missing.  Hush puppies are basically fried balls of corn bread and are one of my favorite Southern specialties.

Ravi also tried the mozzerella sticks, which he said were okay, but he wasn’t a fan of the sauce (I’m not the only one with food ruts, and Ravi does love his marina sauce with mozzerella sticks).

But let’s get down to brass tacks.  The most amazing appetizers in the world mean nothing if you can’t deliver on the barbecue.

I got the combo ribs and chicken platter, with baby back ribs…and was in heaven.  The sauce is great, the ribs have been cooked to perfection, and the chicken is moist and flavorful.  On  my second trip, I tried the steak–and it was okay, but not what I go to a BBQ joint for.  So on my third trip I went back to the combo and wasn’t disappointed–it was as good as I remember.

Ravi liked the burger on his first visit and the brisket on his second.  I’ve forgotten what Winnie ate, but I remember she loved it too.

My only real complaint about the entree menu is that apart from the chicken leg, there aren’t any other chicken options.  I’d love a good 1/2 chicken, chicken breast, or pulled chicken sandwich option to add into a rotation.

For dessert they have a chocolate brownie with walnuts (as opposed to almonds, which is what I find more commonly in Singapore), heated, and topped with chocolate sauce.  No, I’m not sharing-get your own.

If you’re curious to try American barbecue or if you’re missing that slice of home, go to Smokey’s.

Smokey’s–73 Joo Chiat Place Singapore, Singapore, 427790 • Phone: 6345-6914

Tues – Thurs: 3:00 pm – 11:00 pm • Fri – Sat: 3:00 pm – 12:00 am • Sunday: Open at 3:00pm-Close between 11:00pm and 1:00am depending on BPL

Happy Hour from 3:00 to 7:00, Tues-Fri • Food service after 4:30pm daily.

O’Bama’s Irish Pub, Singapore

Yes, this really exists.

photo—from google search

You’re Welcome.

Happy Saint Patrick’s Day.

Casa Latina–Good Mexican Food comes to Singapore!

Allow me to open with—I don’t do a ton of food reviews because (A) I am super picky and don’t eat a wide variety of food and (B) there are people who review food far better than I do.  However, every so often I run across something or somewhere that I just have to review here.  This is one of those places.

Casa Latina, 42 Waterloo Street, Singapore

In my opinion, Singapore suffers from a lack of good Mexican food.  Burritos leave me cold.  I wanted a good chicken with mole sauce….and there is finally a restaurant where I can get just that.  Casa Latina is a newly opened Mexican restaurant on Waterloo Street, and it is awesome.

Chef Mario Galan, a Mexican, native of Cancun City, has over 20 years of experience in operating 5-star restaurants across Latin America. He represented Mexico in Canada and South America and across European countries such as Italy, Germany and France, and Singapore for the Mexican Fiesta Festival where he was in charge of creating the banquet for the festival.

“To create the authenticity of the cuisine, we import most of our spices, sauces, herbs, mole and even chocolate directly from Mexico”, remarked Mario Galan. “Mexican food is all about getting the taste right. Without the right soices from Mexico, you cannot duplicate the taste of authentic Mexican dishes”.

Portions are generous and the food is delicious.

My chicken with mole sauce was fabulous.  (Pollo Divorciado (Divorced Chicken) Chicken thigh is cooked in two types of Mole – Pipian Verde and Poblano and served with Mexican rice, beans and corn tortillas).  I liked the poblano mole sauce better and next time I would ask if I could have just that sauce, as the verde sauce was okay, but not my preferred flavors.

Our friends also liked their appetizers.  We had tamales (they gave us 3 or 4 for the table) and the pot of melted cheese (which I’m not sure if it’s Latin food, but it was proclaimed as yummy).  The only real disappointment were the chips and salsa–the chips were pretty clearly just from a bag of Tostitos instead of being corn tortilla chips fried on premises and served hot.

At dessert time, Ravi and I both ordered the tres leches cake…but had we known how large the portion size was going to be, we would’ve shared.  It was delicious, but neither of us were able to finish it!

View of the patio area from the street

There is both outside patio seating and indoor (air conditioned) seating.   I’m not sure if people haven’t discovered Casa Latina yet, or what, because we were there at 7-9pm and were the only people inside.  The patio was busier, but it was fairly quiet overall.

I hope more people go experience the delicious Mexican food that awaits them at Casa Latina.  I think you’ll find it a far step above Cafe Iguana and Senor Taco.

CUT–restaurant review

Ravi and I decided to celebrate our anniversary with a nice dinner, and while debating restaurants, Cut came up.  When my in-laws had last visited, Cut had just opened and we couldn’t get a reservation.

I dropped by the restaurant on my way to see an Andrew Lloyd Webber highlights show (I’m a huge Broadway/Musicals geek) at the smaller of the two theaters at Marina Bay Sands and was able to secure a reservation for Saturday on a Tuesday.  I would imagine reservations are still recommended for weekends, but it seems that they’re easier to procure these days.

I don’t usually do restaurant reviews as I’m not a foodie, but the food was so spectacular (as was the service) that I can’t NOT review them.

I must first commend them on their graciousness.  We were almost a half hour late, thanks to nearby road closures for the National Day Parade practice (I got to see some of the fireworks out of the cab window).  We did call, but at no point did we feel rushed or as though we might be inconviencing them.

We were shown to a back corner table.  I had mentioned that it was our anniversary and requested something more quiet, so it was appreciated.  Ravi and I were somewhat dressed up, and the dress ranged from fairly casual to fairly dressy.  The vast majority of people opted for a business/dressy business look.  Ravi wore a button down collared shirt and dress slacks and was not out of place without tie or jacket (but very few, if any places, in Singapore are coat/tie required).  I wore a silk dress I picked up in New Orleans a few years ago that is forgiving of the pregnant belly along with some of my nicer jewelry.

There were about 4-6 waiters in the room, all keeping an eye out for a wine/water glass that needed refilling, a plate to be cleared or to fulfill any request.  They’re very good at reading body language…we weren’t bothered while we were deciding, but once it seemed that we were ready, they were right there.

Given the pregnancy, we opted to skip the wine (yes, the research and even both of my OB’s think a rare glass of wine is okay, but I’m not a big enough fan of wine that I feel comfortable doing so) in favor of still water and soda.  I was impressed that the water bottle was kept stored in a wine bucket of ice to keep it chilled…one of the many small touches that set Cut apart as a high end experience.

We were given the first of three bread treats…somewhat cheesy long thin crunchy bread sticks.  Ravi liked them, but wasn’t crazy about them.

A waiter came by with a plate of cuts to discuss some of the choicer cuts of meat.  Cut specializes in (among other things) a cross breed between the American Angus and and the Japanese Wagyu.  Ravi and I pondered it, but we both decided upon the Australian bone-in steaks.  My preferred cut of meat is the filet mignon, and it’s almost never served on the bone, so I thought it would add an interesting element to the meat.  There’s also regular American beef, and some non-beef options like roast chicken and lamb.

We were then given the second bread treat. They were bite-sized, hot biscuits…that tasted almost like a cheez-it.  Delicious, and there were just enough of them that you felt comfortable but not so many that you could fill up on them or get tired of them.

Our starter was served and while we talked, the final bread options came around.  Served with a pat of herbed butter, we were given the choice of four types of bread.  Ravi was a fan of the sourdough, but I would’ve liked the bread more had it been hot.  Still, the foccacia was flavorful and tasty.  Our starter was caramelized sweet corn with feta, tzatziki and a few other things.  I think I would like it better as the side of just the corn…something about the tzatziki was a little overpowering.  Ravi liked it better than I did, but also wasn’t giving a rave review.

Finally the steaks arrived.  This is where Cut shines.  Perfectly cooked, flavorful, melt in your mouth delicious steak.  I could happily live on this steak for the rest of my life.  In a moment of the pregnancy gods taking pity on me…I also managed to keep my appetite and finish my entire steak (something that hasn’t happened in almost 6 months).  I ordered a peppercorn sauce on the side, but never touched it.  The steak was so good, it needed no further embellishment.  Ravi was equally in love with his ribeye.

The sides were good–The fries were crispy and yummy, the mashed potatoes good and Ravi enjoyed the baby carrots.  But while they were high quality, they were merely what I’d expect at this caliber of restaurant.

When we finished we were given some time to relax and talk before we were given the dessert menus.  Unable to decide between Baked Alaska (which we both wanted) and each of our having another weakness, we ended up ordering the Baked Alaska, Banana Cream Pie (for Ravi) and the Valhrona Chocolate Souffle (me).

When the dessert came out, the Baked Alaska had a long candle in it, and the words “Happy Anniversary” written in chocolate on the plate.  Such a lovely touch, and along with the unobtrusive top-notch service (and I say top notch with no qualifications…it would be top-notch anywhere in the world), and the delicious meal, I was feeling very happy and at peace with the universe.

The desserts all were spectacular.  It’s rare to find a good Baked Alaska, prepared properly (warm meringue, cold ice cream) and this was perfect.  It’s served on a chocolate cake, and given that it’s served with strawberry ice cream and cooked strawberries, I might go with a butter poundcake base instead, but it was delicious.  The chocolate souffle was practically a religious experience.  Ravi was also enthusiastic about the banana cream pie (I didn’t try it).  Nothing was finished, but we were quite happy with the decision to try all three.

The bill was frighteningly large, as we’d anticipated at over $500.  But I’d enjoyed it so much, I felt that every penny was earned (and added an additional 10% tip to the pre-added 10%).

If you ever have the opportunity and the occasion to eat at Cut, I can’t recommend it enough.  The service is the best I’ve ever received in Singapore (and we all know that service is a pet peeve of mine), the steak is transcending and the chocolate souffle is heaven incarnate.  You won’t regret it, even as your credit card cries out in pain at the bill.

 

Singapore Slings at the Raffles Hotel

More stories and pics from Boston to come later.

My friend Jim is is from Boston and on his first day in Singapore, we did something I’ve been meaning to do for the past year.  We got Singapore Slings at the Long Bar (where they were invented) at the Historic Raffles Hotel.  Originally, I thought I’d have to have a coke or a water, considering the pregnancy…but when the waitress took our order, I declined a Singapore Sling because of the pregnancy and was offered a virgin alternative.  Bring it on!

The Long Bar is on the second floor of the Raffles Hotel.  It’s almost hidden around a corner from the Long Bar Steakhouse (which caused no small confusion for me).  But we managed to find it.  It’s absolutely charming–dark wood, the spiraling staircase in the middle,  and the rattan fans swaying back and forth above you.

There are peanuts on every table, and I was a little surprised to learn that you’re supposed to eat them and toss the shells on the floor.  I thought we were at the Raffles Hotel and not the Texas Roadhouse.  But when in Raffles…..

The glasses they’re served in are just adorable!  As for the taste…if you don’t like pineapple, you won’t like a Singapore Sling.  Mine was extra pineappley as I was missing all the alcohol (and when I looked at the recipe, I was shocked at how much alcohol is in one!  I’ve had them before and the pineapple masks the alcohol a lot!).

There is a video, but it’s currently have sound issues.  I’ll try again later.

Wordless Wednesday–Free Ben & Jerry’s Ice Cream (United Sq Mall)

Sorry for the crappy iPhone image.  The people are queueing up for free Ben & Jerry’s ice cream.  The line switches back and forth in the main center there and then wraps almost 100% of the way back around the exterior.  We were in United Square for a number of hours yesterday (School, quick dr. appt for Ellie–don’t worry grandparents–it’s just a scrape on her foot with a small infection, and a snack) and at no point did the line EVER get shorter.

The Singlish word that came to mind was Kiasu, but I wasn’t sure if it was the right usage.  But my friend Kirsten assured me on facebook that it was the right word to use.

Kiasu is a typical word used by Singaporeans and Singaporeans only. It is to describe a uniquely Singapore way of being overaggressive in the bid to “win” to get what you want. To put it descriptively, you have an impulsive desire to get what you want even at the expense of doing silly things. For eg, queuing up in tents in the middle of the night so as to ensure you are the first one to get a freebie or to purchase something that is on big discount. So common is it in Singapore that we coined a term for it “Kiasu” or “Kiasuism”.

to read more, go here

 

Don’t get me wrong, I love Ben and Jerry’s, too….but I wouldn’t queue for over an hour to get some.

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