I accepted a very last minute invitation last week, to Zen's sister-in-law's 27th birthday party. It was going to be a small one with just her husband & kids, housemates, Zen, my baby brother and me.
It started off well with a scrumptious steamboat. There were prawns, salmon, tripe, fish balls, enoki mushrooms, sashimi, squid, slice beef, beef balls and mussels.
But then, what started with a cheeky dab of cream on someone's face turned into the biggest cake fight I have ever witnessed. The apartment was painted with left over slices of taro cake and fresh cream. Evidence below.
Good times...
Hahaha That's fantastic! I've never been in a food fight before! I would love to be in one...but I never want to waste the food! ;)