Siew Hwa in Penang! Yummy vegetable steamboat in Nagore Street!
















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Scenes in Singapore life said…
where's this place, Susan? food looks nice.

p.s. good to see your mom's pic. Haven't been back for a long while...
9:55 PM
susanloone said…
Hi;
This is in Nagore Street, off Burma Road. Try it, you'll not regret :)
3:58 AM
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