On our way (along with mother and sister), I recalled how mother used to bring us here to buy rice cake on our way to grandpa's home at Kuala Kangsar when I was young. It had been many years since she did that. Now that I have grown up, I am the one who sit on the driver seat and stir the wheel.
The memory is old, history is old, and yet the taste remains the same.
RM0.70 each; four choices provided: garlic, salted veggie, yam bean, Chinese chive