There's a street somewhere in Makati that houses authentic Korean Cuisine...
One would know that it serves authentic because of the Korean Nationals that flock the place...
Since I was with my Aunt and Cousins, I let them choose what to order while I clicked away...
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Menu cover
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table setting |
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appetizer set (it's free and you could ask for refills) |
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tofu |
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kimchi |
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potatoes |
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soup |
Let the grilling begin...
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the grill |
Another hit...
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beef stew-riffic! |
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sticky fried rice... this alone could be a meal by itself |
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my plate |
Korean cuisine is not my favorite but because my Mum developed a liking to it, we sorta inherited a lil bit of her inclination (we had no choice since she's the one who cooks our meals =P ). So every now and then, even if I no longer get to taste my mum's korean recipes, I still crave for some korean flavor once in a while.
While I was savoring my authentic food, my sister started clicking away. Here are some of her shots...
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that's my hand holding the chopstick! =P |
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watermelon slices for dessert... i think it's free- not sure though... |
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all our chopsticks... guess how many we were? |
THE END
PS.
I wasn't able to write on their table napkins. Besides, I don't know what i was gonna write, I couldn't understand the menu, it was in Korean.
PPS.
My Uncle paid for our meal... I don't know how much it cost him though. =P