Aunt Betty

Elizabeth was in Singapore for a whirlwind stopover after a month with Bhutanese monks. After the pretentious Gastrogig (theme of the night - chefs with tattoos), we risked another event by the same mob and glad we did. BBQ? Tick. Whole animal? Tick. Plastic seats? Tick. Relaxed? Tick. Cold beer? Well, there was a lot of box ticking.