Funny that it's spelt Limablas instead of Lima Belas. Or is this how it was spelt back in those days? Well, it's the number 15 in Malay. And it's the name of a nyonya restaurant.
Read a food review about this place in a local magazine. What caught my interest was really its interior decorations. If you don't already know, I have a thing for diners which are out of the ordinary. Spare me those 5-stars fine dining places. They are a bore.
So we went down to the place last Saturday evening and it turned out that they were not opened for business yet. We were early. Since I was so eager to get a taste of what they had to offer, we decided to wait. For a whole hour. It was the first time I did something like this. The owner had thanked us for our patience when we finally walked in. :)
Obviously we were the first customers in. Lucky that we were there early, as there was only one available table left, with all the rest reserved. Gosh! Are they that good?
I shall let the pictures tell you how the interior looks like. And the food, you just got to head over to try it yourself.
The main entrance.
A little unit in the middle of all the sky scrappers. With no obvious sign, just the number 15. It took us a while to figure out the place.
As you walk in....
The main counter. Simple decorations.
Some wall ornaments.
The view inside out.
We figured that he's probably the owner's dad.
Our allocated table
Handmade lamp
Some wall ornaments again
Pie tees. Now this is good. It tastes different from those that I've tried
The dinner
Oh, and there is the recommended drink - the ginger ale with mint. Nothing tastes like it elsewhere.
So most of the stuffs in the place are old and rusted. But in a nice way. I've read they are the owner's own. Kept and brought down the generation. Probably came from the 60's or the 70's. Brings back a certain wave of nostalgia. It some how feels like having dinner at your grandparents' home. A huge family having a simple dinner amidst all the peripherals of the past......
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