On Sunday night, a group of us were invited to a friend’s house for dinner. He was preparing steamboat. We knew it was his birthday, and had hints that he did not want anyone of us to bring anything.
But how can we go empty handed? We decided to get him a cake anyway. He’s already 35. Looking at the refrigerated shelf at Bengawan Solo, we can’t decide which cake.
The kiddo in us said, get a Mickey Mouse! Haha…
It is a beautiful cake ya? Surprisingly, it tasted not bad too. It was a chocolate cake inside.
Happy Birthday Alan!