We just finished our typical pre weekend activity as Jelly and I just finished watching a movie @ our favorite cinema, The Cathay. I was hungry for Italian and I didn't want to go to Al Forno's.
I then remember that there was a restaurant at the Singapore Art Museum that I have always wanted to try and I knew it served Italian food.
There we entered from a brief 5 minute walk, a dimly lit restaurant with many dating couples seated together, a family of 5 with a super cute 3 year old and what I still think till today was a lady's night out, or maybe they were celebrating a divorce? I don't know. But there it happened.
We anticipated good things. The restaurant had a great aroma, as if kept in a bottle, the wonderful smell of pizza. Someone should make this into a cologne by the way, I would drink it.
The service was alright. Water had to be either bottled or bottled, Jelly asked for tap and we got still bottled water, its like they read our minds. The pasta was AVERAGE and the pizza was AVERAGE. Service was getting better actually as the night got along. That was the weird part.
I don't think I'll go back again. Who goes to the Singapore Art Museum? Really. (Sorry Pamapadam Pam)
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