As I sit here on this warm Saturday evening; cross-legged, cross-eyed (after a 3 hours long The Hobbit) and darn crossed for paying triple the amount of parking fee due to a silly mistake, my mind jolted back to a breakfast experience few months ago (could be half a year for all I can remember!).
Not by any chance a fan of soupy noodles myself, I was reluctant to venture over for a try even after several invites. Yup, I’m that damn stubborn. Moreover, this Pomander pork noodles place in SS15 (now renamed to Ooi Noodle House) is notorious for the extremely long wait; come rain or shine.
If you have the time, by all means, prepare to shed some 45 minutes of your life here. But …. was it any good?