So after our street food ateventure, we headed to the tailor's at Asok to get G some tailored shirts. That by itself was a whole other experience. Swear the tailor was trying to jazz-talk us. G said he used every single move in the sales book. Getting to know our names and background, served the beverages. Making sure we know the Israel ambassador was trying out his suits just beside us. Taking out home cooked Indian food. Yup most tailors were indians. But we left, feeling pampered and that we were paying good money for quality. Have to check with G how the shirts turned out.
Terminal 21 was this themed mall just two minutes away from the tailors. Different floors of the mall was designed after different countries. The whole place reminded us a lot of cineleisure. Not a whole load of bargains found there. A whole lot like sg, but something new and rather refreshing.
