Bowl of Sea Cucumbers

Here's another post I prepared earlier.

By now I'm sure I've been offered something that makes me uneasy at the thought of eating, like this bowl of sea cucumbers I found in the kitchen last time we were here.

In my opinion the chicken satay sticks over here are the best anywhere, they sell them on street corners at night.  I remember a few years ago my father in-law offered to take me to a couple of stalls where they sold dog and cat satay sticks. I declined the experience mostly because I was worried the vendors may source their meat from the mangy street animals.