Saturday evenings in Orchard Road only meant two things:
1) You’re hungry from shopping and you need comfort food to ease the pain in your stilettos or
2) You’re too occupied with shopping to even think about food.
In my case, it was the former.
I must say, Hot Tomato doesn’t say too much about the food it serves from its signboard.
You mean you only serve tomatoes here?
That’s a retarded passing thought.
Anyway, Boyfriend and I popped into the Hot Tomato at 313 Somerset at random last Saturday, and something on the menu caught my eye.
