Our dinner gathering held in Wong Kwok Cafe, Pavilion. Our group of people begins with 4, and grew to 7, and ended up with 9 in the total. I'm certainly believe that our group of people was the noisiest throughout the whole cafe. If I were wrong, perhaps we were in bound of the noisy atmosphere thus we immuned from the noisiness. Well, actually it wasn't too noisy, just a liiiittle.
The temperature was cold. We shaked freezingly. But joyful feeling warm us up while waiting for meals to serve. Waiting is always a test for passion, however the hard feeling isn't came from the omitted order, but the noodle soup indeed. Noodle shall take when the bowl is still hot, or it may transform to special flavor "kuey tiow". I guess this transformation has never been thought in Vietnamese recipe.
Photo shooting can never be escaped before departing. While wondering the missing red carpet on our leaving path, one of the member has gone without realization. Perhaps we coupled ourselves in such instinct and been ignored. Passed by the colorful lighting street, each of us headed back home and leaving the place with lots of joyful moment.
一切由 “千呼万唤始出来，犹抱琵琶半遮面” 谈起，email千呼万唤的要邀请，回复的终究出席，有些回复的则没有出席，有些没有回复的却迫出席。由于这是第一次见面，腼腆无形显现，以点菜单半遮面，鬼马式地粉墨登场。
聚餐在旺角, Pavilion，三三两两的贵宾们由4人到7人，再加到9人，餐厅内数最喧哗的如果不是我们，那么肯定是我们在喧哗的气氛中感受不到其他食客用餐的宁静，抱歉，我们的喧哗声量是大了一点，没有啦，就是那么一点点而已。
当晚的餐厅冷气很冷，造成大家有点慢热，等待食物是考验耐力，但等待一份以为下了订的套餐，结果白等一场，苦的不是等餐的人，而是吃面汤的人，手功拉面变成了汤浸河粉，我想这是越式料理无法效仿的中华料理方式吧。
临别，肯定不会少了拍摄典礼，唯独少了离别的红地毯，从9人队离开餐厅到8人队离别，怎么我们漏了1位却毫无知觉呢？也许大家已在不知不觉中组成了双人队，漫步在人群的霓虹灯道，迈向自己的驻（住）处去，消失在幸福的夜空中……
