20 minutes later, squeaky clean and comfortable, we settled down to the much anticipated dinner. The goose was still warm after 3 hours and the smell of roasted meat made our half a goose look insufficient. One word to describe the succulent bird - euphoria...
After all the artery-bursting action and finger licking, we had some traditional Hong Kong desserts. G ordered the red bean soup which came with sago and a twist of orange peel. It tasted pretty queer to me, not used to the strange addition of orange although that's suppose to be how its made in HK. I enjoyed my strawberry sago, refreshing and just enough sour from the berries to end the oily earlier massacre.
From the bottom left: Red Bean soup, Strawberry sago and Glutinous rice balls with peanut and sesame
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