To follow my recent food update, I present the following snapshots. And I share a chicken story.
Below is Egg Prata, a breakfast dish. It's a super thin scrambled egg, wrapped in roti, a super thin local bread specialty. It comes with a curry sauce on the side for dipping. This makes a perfect brunch. And it costs 50 cents US.

F
ishball soup from a Chinese place down the street from us. The soup was fine, but I found the fish ball quite bland. 
The below meal comes steamed in a banana leaf, which you remove to find a yummy pork and rice concoction. It's rich and filling - comfort food. You can dip it in chili sauce to add some zing.

At the wet market, you can get fresh chicken to bring home for your dinner. And I mean fresh - they kill it right there. I told myself to toughen up and deal - I eat chicken, so I should be able to watch how the bird meets its demise. I position myself in the chicken area and watch the guy pull a chicken by its wings from one of the cages. The bird is squawking up a storm. The man raises his knife to the chicken's neck, stretched and exposed, and... I fled the area like I was escaping a raging wildfire. Perhaps I'll work up my courage another day. :-)
