I thought this was a rather strange title - no, I didn't supply it - until a friend pointed out it could have been extracted from an old pop song:
Pity the picture didn't come out too well in print.
Here's the haul for the rest of the day:
The institutional yong tau fu stall in Madras Lane
The out-of-this-world linguine carbonara I was salivating over a few hours later at Carmen's. Thanks for the tip, Samantha Fong!
All in all, a great day that kind of paid off for itself, although I DID haul myself out of bed at 7.30am and only got back home at nearly midnight after squeezing in 7 appointments in a single day.
Who says freelance shake legs only?