Breakfast in Sentul…
More of this soon.



Breakfast in Sentul…
More of this soon.



On almost everyone’s mind at the beginning of Friday’s work day is: “TGIF” (Thank God Is Friday). Before you know it, it’s Saturday morning…again? The week has lost its other days…except for Friday. Friday is necessary to let the weekend roll in. Well it seems that way. At the end of Saturday, you hear people thinking out loud and the word on people’s lips: “ONMICA” (Oh No, Monday Is Coming Again).
I think that just possibly, people start to work up a stress level with ONMICA on Saturday night itself, that by Monday morning, it becomes a drag to get to work. The outlook of the beginning of the week will change if we concentrate on being in the present throughout Saturday and Sunday. Leave Monday to sort itself out. In this way, we begin to enjoy the day we are in.
Yes, it’s Saturday morning…yet again. Five days have gone by. Now, it’s the sixth in the week. Jeannie had just come back from her trip to the jogging track after a short exercise stint. We had a breakfast appointment with her mother. After she showered and freshened up, we headed to her mother’s house to pick her up. Breakfast was to be at Court 2 (Goodyear Court 2 in USJ6, Subang Jaya) (1).
Mum was waiting for us when we arrived. We were a few minutes late.
Goodyear Court 2 is a complex of walk-up flats. The ground floor houses mainly shops. There are several restaurants (coffee shops) there. We were going to the one that sells the “famous” Hong Kong chee cheong fun.
I was ok with that restaurant as I had my sights for the wanton mee from Amelia Kong’s family’s stall. I have tasted their wanton mee before and found it to be really good. I highlighted their stall in my published article, “The Why In Being A Father”. What made them stand out from the rest was their (her’s and her family’s) bright spirited personalities. On my way out at that time, her father cut some special pieces of char siew and offered me to taste them. These were the crispy end parts of the slab of the meat. Loved it.

We were warmly greeted, just like how they greet everybody else that visits their stall. I made my wanton noodles order and requested for the special pieces of the char siew. The price for this special order was slightly higher. I ordered a kopi peng, kaw; too.
“Kopi Peng Kaw” means cold or iced coffee with less condensed milk. The word “Kopi” is a Bahasa Malaysia word. The words “Peng” and “Kaw” are Cantonese words. It is not uncommon to hear an intermingling of words from the most common four different languages of Malaysia, i.e. Bahasa Malaysia, English, Chinese (various dialects like Cantonese and Hokkien to name a few) and Tamil; form sentences or conversations. Colourful, vibrant Malaysia.

The wanton noodles, prepared in black sauce, is the dry type (not soupy). With it comes a generous serving of large pieces of bar-b-que style sweet roasted pork, some vegetables, a small bowl of wanton soup with 3 pieces of wanton and a small container of cut pickled green chilis.
Amelia’s family’s wanton noodles stall has been operating through 3 generations for over 30 years, and is one of the top 50 best in Malaysia. Famous enough to even be featured in the country’s top newspaper. I can see why. The meal was enjoyable to the last strand of noodles. The happiness of Amelia’s family makes the meal even more tastier.

Jeannie and her mum ordered Hong Kong style chee cheong fun (2). They meals came with bitter gaud and tofu. Their meals were prepared with some sweetish brown gravy sauce poured over the ingredients. What looked like quite a lot of spicy chili sauce was poured over the meal. I went over to the stall to see how the chee cheong fun noodles were prepared. I thought it was quite interesting. Now, I know how chee cheong fun is made. Refer to the short video clip below.

For drinks, Jeannie and Mum Ong both had tea.
The restaurant as usual, was busy and full house with patrons. People were “busy”, enjoying their breakfast with family or friends, or both. Sometimes, there would be the occasional person enjoying breakfast by his or her self.
One of the reasons for the crowd is because of the daily open air market in the area, which caters to the surrounding neighbourhood in USJ6 and other areas close by. There are times when we bump into friends and people from the neighbourhood.

Jeannie and Mum Ong both enjoyed their breakfast, saying that it was good as usual.
After breakfast, Mum Ong and Jeannie walked over to the neighbouring shops to buy a few things for the house.
Breakfast on Saturday mornings with Jeannie when she goes to meet mum Ong for their Saturday morning breakfasts is becoming a weekly thing, which is good. As I spend time, watching people have breakfast and then move on to the rest of their daily activities, I wonder what my day is going to be like during the unplanned pockets of free time that does not have anything penciled in for my attention. Maybe, another cup of coffee may give me inspiration.
NOTES:
1. Subang Jaya is a bustling city in the state of Selangor, Malaysia.
2. The Hong Kong style meal comes with some kinds of fillings and dipped in a savoury sauce. The Malaysian style is one of a thicker texture, doesn’t come with any fillings and dipped in a sweet sauce. The fillings here are fresh prawns or even dried prawns and some vegetables..
Last night, I knew I had to be ready by 9.00am this morning to join Jeannie and my mother-in-law (Jeannie’s mother for breakfast). I just did not realise how fast “this morning” would come; not that it being a Saturday; time would slow down, at least a little bit.
We were ready in a bit (which also means a short while).
Jeannie’s mum’s home was a strong stone’s throw away IN USJ6. Picked her up and headed to court 2 (Goodyear Court 2) to buy the “famous” (apparently, I am not in the right circles of friends. They all know that this is famous, except me) Ipoh style Chee Cheong Fun for mum’s and dad’s dinner tonight.

You would think that being a Saturday morning, Taipan (USJ10) (1)city centre would be in a lull, since banks and other businesses would be closed. Heck no! Just as busy.
I knew what I wanted for breakfast so we to the other “king” (on my birthday, dinner was at Burger “King”) – New Nan”king” coffee shop. I wanted taipo mee and black coffee. This was the only place that had taipo mee, and it is really good here.
I dropped Jeannie and her mum off at the coffee shop after ronda-ing (2) 1 round for a car park spot. I managed to get a spot at the fruit shop.

The first to arrive were our drinks. Jeannie ordered a Kopi kecil (hot coffee, small), Mum Ong ordered a hot tea and mine – yes, Kopi-o peng / ais (Black coffee, ice) (3) I think the popular crime buster tv show, “Hawaii 5-O” of the 1980s and 1990s got the idea for it’s name from “Kopi-o” . Notice the similarities?

The three of us ordered Tai Poh (as in type – o. Maybe, its name is derived from Taipan, since we are in USJ Taipan?) mee. I wrote an article, “Breakfast At Taipan’s New Nanking” (4), featuring the Cheang Brothers and their Tai Poh mee stall.

Their offering is simple, yet delicious and usually is sold out quite quickly. With rising costs, they still have maintained the quality and quantity of their product. However, there is a slight increase of RM0.50 (US$0.11) sen (pronounced as “seen” by some radio newscasters on a business channel) in price.

When you look at the meal, you will most likely realise the steps taken to prepare the meal on each plate for every meal. The brothers are systematic even when it comes to the preparation of the meal, before it is served. Hence, the same high standards can be expected everytime you visit this stall.

The noodles are flat, about a quarter of the width of another type of flat noodles known as “kway teow”, but is pale yellow in colour, whereas kway teow is white. A typical serving of tai poh mee is noodles, a few pieces of char siew (5), minced pork, some green vegetables, a small bowl of soup with two pieces of sheet bean curd and a little container of the chili.

The hot chili that comes with the noodles when eaten it on its own, is spicy chili padi hot (6). However, when poured over the noodles and mixed well, it offers a nice blend with the noodles and meat. You will not experience the over-powering hotness as you would if eaten asing (Malay for “on its own”).

The meal is delicious, and the portion served is just nice without having to be uncomfortably kenyang (Bahasa Malaysia for “full”). All the while, sipping on my kopi-o peng; enjoying my breakfast, as did Jeannie and Mum Ong. This is one of Mum’ Ong’s favourite stalls. I can see why. The Cheang brothers are pleasant, thus making you want to come again.

Mum Ong spotted the man selling Tau Fu Fah (8), across the street from New Nanking. This seller usually parks his van in the same spot every morning to sell fresh soya milk and Tau Fu Fah. She decided that she wanted to buy some Tau Fu Fah to go. Jeannie walked across the street with Mum, and I followed a few steps behind.


The streets around New Nanking were busy on a Saturday morning. Here are pictures of the surrounding area. Most of the retail shops were open, as on all Saturdays. The banks and non-retail offices were closed.

After the tau fu fah purchase; we headed home, where the rest of the day waited for us to attend to. I was going on my daily 10km walk. Jeannie was going to take Mum Ong to the plant nursery. She wanted to get some additional plants for her garden.
Once in a while, we need to give our “daily routine” a “jolt” like going out for breakfast…doing something out of the ordinary, even if it is for a few minutes. This shakes us out of our “auto-pilot mode” and adds a bit of excitement. The moment forward…
NOTES:
1. This is one of the major business and shopping hubs of the bustling city of Subang Jaya, Selangor, Malaysia.
2. “Ronda” is the Bahasa Malaysia word for “patrol”. “-ing” is the E$nglish addition to give the word a bit of flavour.😉
3. The other alternative is “Kopi-o kosong” or black coffee, no sugar; in English.
4. https://leatherpotato.com/2024/05/09/breakfast-at-taipans-new-nanking/ (May 9th, 2024).
5. Char siu literally means “fork roasted” (siu being burn/roast and cha being fork, both noun and verb) after the traditional cooking method for the dish: long strips of seasoned boneless pork are skewered with long forks and placed in a covered oven or over a fire. Wikipedia
6. Chili padi is a smaller but more potent version of regular chili.
7. a pau is Malaysian Steamed Bun with a choice of Traditional Fillings. Dim sum is a Chinese dish of small steamed or fried savoury dumplings containing various fillings.
8. Tau Fu Fah is basically a Chinese dessert made with scoops of white soybean pudding, delicately placed on top of each other. It is smooth and soft in texture.
Monday morning. Left the house a little later than usual. All of a sudden, I can feel, hear and imagine the shock and horror on your faces; and expression with gasps of disbelief, if I may; (that is the English English’s way of trying to be descriptive, politely). Leaving home later, on a Monday morning? That’s what I said…wrote😏. I would have been stark raving mad to do so! What with having to wade through all that Monday morning traffic of blurry-eyed drivers wishing it was Friday evening again, mentally calculating the hours to Friday evening.
Sabar, kawan-kawan. (It is Bahasa Malaysia for “be patient, friends”). My wife, Jeannie; was on leave today. We only had to drop our daughter, Laura off at work. We had plenty of time.
Traffic on the road and highway (street and freeway for those in the U.S. of A.) was heavy, but moving. It was manageable. We even had time to make a detour, where I dropped Jeannie off at a hospital to visit a relative. Then I continued to our main destination in Kuala Lumpur to drop Laura off at work. I picked Jeannie up from the hospital about an hour later.
Jeannie suggested going for breakfast to Thong Kee Kopitiam in Section 21/1, Paramount Gardens; P.J. (1)
Though it is one of the earliest suburbs of P.J.; it is still a thriving mini business district. We found the coffee shop pretty quickly but had to go round the block a couple of times before managing to get a slot to park our car. It was right in front of a cafe – Kampar Cafe, all the way from Perak, which specializes in the original Kampar Noodle. First thing that crossed my mind was one noodle in a whole ball of fishballs.💭😉


We had to walk through a “maze line”, the one used for queues. I didn’t see the need🤔 to walk that line when there was no one in front of us, so I cut queue.😂


I ordered a kari pap (curry puff) and a small slice of marble butter cake as I already had a couple of fairly large cookies before leaving the house this morning.

Jeannie went for a muffin that looked somewhat similar to the ones at McD’s, but it was not.
For drinks, Jeannie ordered a coffee cham which is known as “1+1” here. It is a beverage that is made by mixing an intense black tea with sugar, evaporated milk, and concentrated coffee.
My drink order was kopi ais (Bahasa Malaysia for “coffee ice”) with sugar and milk.


While I was looking around the restaurant and taking pictures, there were two pretty employees, with big, bright smiles and happy faces; sporting enough to have themselves as models, included in the pictures. They certainly made what looked like a day about to be rained upon; bright, cheery and happy. If any of you readers need cheering up and want to have a happy day, and happen to be in Paramount Gardens, P.J.; drop by Thong Kee Kopitiam and pay these two lovelies a visit. I know I will be going back there again if I am around the area.

Jeannie asked me to try her ‘coffee”. At that point, I did not know what was the drink she ordered. I drew a long sip of Jeannie’s drink to try it. She failed to mention the black tea in it. I thought it was a concoction of different coffees. It was horrible! She set me up. She had a good laugh. No, it is not so much the drink itself. I am just not a “tea” person. And black tea, to boot.
Then, I took a sip of my coffee, which was a contrast to that of Jeannie’s. It wasn’t all that great. I think it had too much of condensed milk that over-powered the taste of the coffee. I think it should be called “Ais Susu Condens Kopi” (Bahasa Malaysia) or “Ais S C K” in short; or Iced Condensed Milk Coffee in English. Before long, it will become more popularly known as “Susu C K Ais”.




The curry puff or kari pap (as stated on the receipt) and marble butter cake were o.k. Nothing really to shout about. It would be more than just “ok” for the folks living around here. It is convenient, as customers rushing to work will either have a quick breakfast or have it as a “ready to go” on their way to work. They look like they are fast sellers.



I thought the curry puff was a bit unusual. It had neat punctured holes all over it. It was perfectly shaped, the colour was a even, light golden brown. I wonder what the holes were for. Perhaps it was a new technique to make curry puffs, where the holes helped in cooling them don more quickly after taking them out of the baking ovens.

Biting into the curry puff, I got a nice taste of the spicy, curry potato filling. It had a tinge of sweetness in it. There was a piece of hard boiled egg in it. The kari pap and marble butter cake should be fast-moving-off-the-shelf sellers / “to go” sellers, as they are light, non-messy, easy-to-eat food.
While taking photos of the coffee shop from where we were seated; the “library of books” on shelves, caught my eye. On the metal shelves were rows of “Roti Buku” or “Bread Book” (direct translation), neatly arranged.

It is also known as Chinese bread because you can find this bread in many kopitiams. It is usually served as steamed or toast bread with butter or kaya jam. The most famous way of eating this is to have “kopi-o” or black coffee to go with this bread.. This hot, steamed bread with butter, is dipped into the coffee and then, eaten. Out of this world delicious! If you have not tried it, you should add it to your bucket list.
Once we finished our coffee, we headed back to Subang Jaya, to work on all the tasks we had planned out for the day. The traffic was lightly heavy (you will have to figure that one out for yourself).
NOTES:
1. P.J. as it is more fondly called; is Petaling Jaya, a city in the central south state of Selangor, Malaysia.
Sunday morning, 9.45am. Just after mass at St. Thomas More.
In the car, on the way home and to every restaurant, cafe coffee shop, eatery…in that direction. I ask my wife, Jeannie, “Breakfast? What do you want to eat?”
She throws a curve ball back at me, “What do you want to eat?” “We could go to Always Your Choice or better known as AYC, Chinese food, western or go home.
Definitely not stall food, I thought. We weren’t dressed for stall food. I thought maybe, T23 chup fun (mixed rice, meaning rice with a wide variety of dishes to choose from), however, they don’t serve coffee.
We both agreed on the Scottish restaurant. We got to the restaurant in about ten minutes.
Not crowded, we went to the counter first, to see the menu displayed on the screens behind the counter.
We then, went to the up, down, left, right and “back” – that is the order screen scrolling up, down, left, right and we did not do a “back” step as we got our order right.
We got to a table and waited for our order to be called. Did not have to wait very long. The restaurant was playing a nice choice of songs over their P.A. system, which set the mood right. The weather outside was bright and sunny, not too hot and humid.
Have an awe-inspiring Sunday, folks.
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The start of the second day. In seach of breakfast, where most local eateries are closed. Meanwhile, having a bit of fun.

Friday – morning before the afternoon. Jeannie and Laura are on leave from work for the lunar new year (known as Chinese New Year [C.N.Y.]) holidays in Malaysia. The traffic was somewhat more than half, yesterday; meaning that many people have already left for their hometowns just to beat the expected long traffic jams, on the highways.

That is the “secret”. People leave a day or two earlier to avoid the jams and aim at coming back a day or two earlier. Picture this: they quietly leave home to get on the highway. Why is it a secret? It is because everyone thinks they are getting an upper hand on the next person to beat the jam. The only thing is that when get on the highway (“freeway” for the Americans), the traffic is at near crawling speeds – everyone else had privy to that “secret”, too.
back to the “Friday, morning before noon”. Breakfast. Laura is out already. Which left Jeannie and I with the question, “What do you want to eat?” But before that question was asked, I decided that we go to A.Y.C., an Indian restaurant, near our house. A. Y. C.’s tagline is “Always Your Choice” – catchy. Jeannie just noticed their tagline a few days ago. This tagline has always been there, however we never took notice of it until recently. Now, whenever we past the restaurant, the tagline will almost always be the first thing we notice on their signboard.

Parking our car is relatively easy around A.Y.C. and its neighbouring shops in the mornings. As we walk in to the restaurant, the food is lined up on either side of the passage. I saw the “doughnut” (donut for those unsure of the spelling) vadai and the bean vadai, both favourites of mine; on the right row of food. I told Jeannie I wanted one of each. I saw this fluffed up bread called “puri” on the left and wanted that, too. It was the last one on their tray. It was already nearing 11.00am so it is understandable that the breakfast offerings was almost all cleared. The restaurant would start preparing for the lunch crowd. From the dishes they had just laid out, it looked like it was going to be a vegetarian affair. The food looked good.
Jeannie chose a currypuff for her bites. A.Y.C.’s currypuffs are really tasty. The fillings are made from potatoes, marinated in spices, which does make the potatoes spicy, but not too spicy.
We both ordered iced coffees, Jeannie’s was with milk and sugar; mine was black, without sugar.


Our breakfast was good. We were relaxed, sitting at a table towards the rear of the restaurant, facing outwards. We always like to face out and watch the world go along with its activities.

I did get quite a few side glances and quick stares. People don’t seem to get to see other people wearing hats, let alone tartan flat hats out to breakfast. I maybe starting a trend for others to follow, who knows.

We were soon back home, as Jeannie then had to go to her mother’s place to help cook the CNY reunion dinner for this evening. At the time this article was getting done, Laura was already at Jeannie’s mother’s place.
Happy Chinese New Year’s eve and reunion dinner to all those celebrating the lunar new year festivities.

“Undi”-ed! (English-ed the Malay word for vote).
Just after casting our votes for the Selangor’s state elections. We were there a few minutes before eight in the morning. Directed to our designated polling booths. Voted. Done in 15 minutes.
If you have not voted…yet; the polling stations are open. Your vote will make the difference.
Now, breakfast at “MEKDI” – that’s a new one for McD’s.


The breakfast set was just nice. Catered to the “just right” order / amount for the the three of us.
We had to ask for butter to spread on the buns. No knife to spread the butter. Had to improvise with the fork. Or was I suppose to use the thin stick stirrer? The coffee was burnt as usual, boiling hot. The little things…
Other than that, the meal was good. Very pleasant morning at Mekdi. Jeannie also bought some curry puffs from a lady, who had a little table across the road. The curry puffs were spicy and nice.

Now, to the Pyramid to pick up the Silver 6 47mm Classic.
Have a great day!