last night mum cooked chicken rice for dinner, singapore-hainanese style (because if you were actually from hainan you would never have heard of hainanese chicken rice). and as she is wont to do at dinner time, lynne (wyrd sister #3) decided to stick a piece of coriander in her rice and declared it "my island home".
how tasty would it be to actually live on an island made of chicken rice? with a big coriander tree in the middle of it and all the chicken you can eat. mmm fragranty goodness.
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