Here's the inch-long scream-inducer clinging to my pullover (no, repeatedly swinging a ballpoint pen at it does not work):

In the end had to bag up my entire pulloever for the entire MRT ride (till I got off and found a suitably empty space where I could smack the pullover against the ground like a lunatic until the little sucker fell off and left me in peace):

Ahem. On to main topic of post now.
Had a very pleasant dinner at Brotzeit (2nd German meal in 2 weeks' time, by un-planned coincidence), Raffles City. It's late and nearing my bed time now, so this will be a pictures only post.
For the main course, cousin and I shared the wild mushroom soup with bread dumplings, and currywurst:


Both were yummy, or lecker, as the Germans would say. Though the sausage costs like 4 times more what you'd get from the street-side carts in Germany. Well, still cheaper than the air ticket it'd take to get there.
Lecker-er were the desserts, apple strudel for cuz and warm chocolate cake (but of course) for me:


Think my stomach's still trying to digest the sausage and cake.
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