Yummy, creamy, sinful Portuguese egg tarts…which I have been stuffing myself with for the past 2 days. See how fabulously golden brown they are? 😀
I just got back from my hometown in Ipoh. The drive back was smooth but it was raining very heavily all the way. In fact, visibility was so bad that I had to stop at the Alor Pongsu rest area for a few minutes before moving on. I could not see beyond 2 meters of my car! And to add to the stress of it all, some ignorant drivers were (again) happily flashing their hazard lights…!!!
Anyway, I’m about to call it a night, but the image of those Portuguese egg tarts still haunts my mind. You don’t get them this way here in Penang. These still taste as good as they did 10 years ago, but I guess I shall have to wait till my next trip back to Ipoh. Triple SIGH….
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