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I had stayed in Thirty-thirty Hotel, Mansfield Hotel, Shoreham Hotel, Marcel hotel, Hudson Hotel, Amsterdam Hotel, L.ecole Oakwood Apartment, and others which I don't remember...My favorites: Mansfield and Shoreham for their location and rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I haven't been back to NYC for 2 years since pregnant with Baby J, I was quite excited to travel although it was the first time I leave Baby J for more than 1 night. As usual, I planned out schedule for shopping and work but this around, I failed to input some addresses as I thought me and Lina (my friend, partner, traveling buddy) was familiar with the city. Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 - Lost&lt;br /&gt;We exit the hotel without even checking into our rooms, for 1. the room was not ready and 2. we worried that we wouldn't get out of the hotel if we succumbed to the temptation to rest in the room. So off we went to the Grand Station instead of Bus terminal. After 1 hour of walking around and arguing about the direction, we finally arrived the bus station at 3pm. At 7.30pm was the promised time as we wanted to go back early, I was lost in the huge outlet! I ran around, sweating and blistering my feet, while my friend waited for me. The bus left when I reached the bus stop. We took the 8.30pm bus which delayed for 1/2 hour. We checked in back to hotel at 10+, since we hadn't had our dinner, we walked around to find decent supper. At midnight, I was restless and my feet hurt so I walked out to pharmacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2zc6PEdgI/AAAAAAAACwU/UouTInBRtyY/s1600-h/stay-hotel.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2zc6PEdgI/AAAAAAAACwU/UouTInBRtyY/s320/stay-hotel.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399168837537265154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stay Hotel- nice, clean, good Times Square located boutique hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2zCHB2eiI/AAAAAAAACwM/J3jSATtcOy4/s1600-h/day-1-morn.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2zCHB2eiI/AAAAAAAACwM/J3jSATtcOy4/s320/day-1-morn.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399168377115015714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We just have to stop by Magnolia Bakery before going to the bus terminal to go to Woodsbury Outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2yojtP31I/AAAAAAAACwE/SeQaPU2oWhM/s1600-h/day-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2yojtP31I/AAAAAAAACwE/SeQaPU2oWhM/s320/day-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399167938136629074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to the city. 11pm and hungry...we just walked in the bar next to the hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2wnwUXHWI/AAAAAAAACv0/MwXFeztFmf8/s1600-h/pop-burger.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2wnwUXHWI/AAAAAAAACv0/MwXFeztFmf8/s320/pop-burger.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399165725318782306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ay 2 - Jet-Lagged and again Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We started our day okay aside from waking up hungry and ate hotel breakfast. We went around Hyde park by foot as my friend 'remembered' the Apple Store at. After walking around the park, we were too tired and too proud to ask for directions, so we took a cab with hopes of the driver knowing where it is.&lt;br /&gt;Here's my friends description - a park, glass building, a huge toy store, and Louis Vuitton. I merely gaped. Geez, if I had to ask her to describe to me early on, I would have known we went to the wrong park. So off we went to Central Park. After getting to the Apple store, which is 24/7, I got myself Itouch and we had to go back to hotel to change to the Fashion show in Hyde Park.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I anticipate to attend fashion shows, I detest the nervousness of getting in the show and preening too much. Fashion can be tough, the business and the people...After the show, both of us, went around the park and took off our Louboutins and back to our Crocs. We went back to Central Park and window-shopped around FAO and the stores nearby.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for dinner and drinks, which then led to more drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2wnwUXHWI/AAAAAAAACv0/MwXFeztFmf8/s1600-h/pop-burger.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2xHEFdxTI/AAAAAAAACv8/rCg3Jz55Xfg/s1600-h/day-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2xHEFdxTI/AAAAAAAACv8/rCg3Jz55Xfg/s320/day-2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399166263200957746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From Fifth Ave to Soho. You gotta visit Kiki De Montparnasse and buy a little posh item *wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3 - Jet-lagged and Hangover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ugh! I don't when was the last time I indulge myself with alcohol...since 2007, last shot of vodka at my own wedding. Oh the vodka mix and wine in our last Seoul trip 2 months ago doesn't count...On the impulse of meeting my fun friend, Francesca and combination of Lina, and plus feeling for the first time of mommy-day-off, we got point-blanked drunk. Thank goodness of my instinct to know when to have my last drink, me and Lina, manage to get back to hotel to sleep away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Forcing ourselves to wake up for our business meeting at 10am was not an easy task. We were late and we tried to be sober. After the meeting, thank goodness it was a small presentation of shoes, we were both pale from hungover and maybe still a little drunk since we still want to continue to do our errands in the city. From 5th Ave to Soho, I had to drop by Kiki de M store. From Soho, I went to Ground Zero to pray for a dear friend, which I then found out, the memorial ground is no longer there. Dinner again was late at 9.30pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4 - Tired and Dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Both of us should have known after days of not having a normal day, we should be more aware. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Again, another mistake to top off our entire trip - we missed our flight. I assumed our flight of being close to midnight after years of flying that flight, did not make me check my itinerary record, which I had already receive the check-in SMS.&lt;br /&gt;OMG...Lina assuming I know the time, fail to heed her female instincts to check her paper records. So while we both were waiting for the private car I called after finishing our buying meeting, outside with our luggages, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lina flipped open her paper records to check. Hold and behold... our Singapore Airline flight to Singapore was at 9.20pm instead of the 11+ I thought it was to be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;It was 6.40pm and I called the car to come at 7.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;So aghast we were, we chased around the street at Ganservoort, which by means, frequency of any yellow car that passes by is minimum and even less for a taxi van, since we had 3big luggages. Our car came after we manage to haul up the luggages into a van...we wasted another good 5minutes to move the luggages again into the the private car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another dumb mistake we made in this trip was the fact that both of us didn't bother to buy local number, which we both usually do. So we asked for the driver to lend us his phone while Lina called to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;Even a lot of "pleases", we were told that if we don't get into the airport 1hour before departure, we are not able to fly. We then called other airline to book for other flight availability that fly out the same night. Both of us cannot afford to miss that night's flight. Lina had to go back to her 2 children as her caretaker was to leave; I had to connect flight from Singapore to Beijing and I don't get to my connection Beijing flight, I would screw up my itinerary for 2 cities and I couldn't imagine my husband flying semi-long haul flight alone with Baby J.&lt;br /&gt;So after running around the booths, we decided on China Airline. My initial round trip ticket was economy but I couldn't envision myself to sit more than 30hours in econ, so I spend freaking $3000+ on my business one-way tix to Singapore. Call me spoiled but NY-Anchorage-Taipei-Hong Kong- Singapore-Beijing??? Business seat will keep me sane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pop Burger is a fast food, self service dining. Good decor, not fast food friendly price, so-so burgers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2vsuTKbXI/AAAAAAAACvs/DSWS50c71Uo/s1600-h/fao.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2vsuTKbXI/AAAAAAAACvs/DSWS50c71Uo/s320/fao.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399164711164603762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2u2DHWnVI/AAAAAAAACvk/HvFuZ1KOq-Y/s1600-h/fao-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2u2DHWnVI/AAAAAAAACvk/HvFuZ1KOq-Y/s320/fao-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399163771859410258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2tmXA1ZwI/AAAAAAAACvc/DdC4JbObg3s/s1600-h/fao-barbie.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/Su2tmXA1ZwI/AAAAAAAACvc/DdC4JbObg3s/s320/fao-barbie.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399162402811242242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FAO is a haven! For kids and young at hearts adults. On the first floor is kingdom of furry animal toys, going up the escalator, I was greeted with a scene of dragon made impressively with Lego.&lt;br /&gt;2nd floor- children books, Lego land, dolls, toy houses, Barbie corner with Barbie catwalk runway, VTech, Alex Toys, The Big Piano (you can tap dance on the piano floor), and a room for private parties&lt;br /&gt;3rd floor - infant land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3111437530501287225-8729540008285656686?l=triflethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Not as difficult as I though it would be. Recipe found &lt;a href="http://missatlaplaya.blogspot.com/2008/02/how-to-cook-ladure-macaroons.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqYV1j2CfoI/AAAAAAAACvM/HLS34D2KgjE/s1600-h/macaroons.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqYV1j2CfoI/AAAAAAAACvM/HLS34D2KgjE/s400/macaroons.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379010814839783042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Chocolate &lt;em&gt;Macaroons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INGREDIENTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Macaroon&lt;/em&gt; Batter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1 cup (100 gr) powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;½ cup powdered almonds (about 2 ounces , 50 gr, sliced almonds, pulverized)&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons (25 gr) unsweetened Dutch-process cocoa powder&lt;br /&gt;2 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;5 tablespoons (65 gr) granulated sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prune Filling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;15 medium prunes (pitted), about 5 ounces (150 gr) prunes&lt;br /&gt;2½ ounces (70 gr) milk chocolate, finely chopped - I used whatever chocolate found in the fridge&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons Armagnac - I used vodka+ I added some whipped cream into this recipe for a thicker and chewy taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqYUCy4WwQI/AAAAAAAACvE/nWHxDZbLwQA/s1600-h/macaroon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqYUCy4WwQI/AAAAAAAACvE/nWHxDZbLwQA/s400/macaroon.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379008843191075074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INSTRUCTIONS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 375 degrees F (180 degrees C).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Line two baking sheets with parchment paper and have a pastry bag with a plain tip (about 1/2-inch, 2 cm) ready. I used silicone to replace the paper and spoon for the tipped pastry pastry bag.&lt;br /&gt;Grind together the powdered sugar with the almond powder and cocoa so there are no lumps; use a blender or food&lt;br /&gt;In the bowl of a standing electric mixer, beat the egg whites until they begin to rise and hold their shape. While whipping, beat in the granulated sugar until very stiff and firm, about 2 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqYTxeLxuOI/AAAAAAAACu8/DlWtKEca_gM/s1600-h/macaroon-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqYTxeLxuOI/AAAAAAAACu8/DlWtKEca_gM/s400/macaroon-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379008545577613538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carefully fold the dry ingredients, in two batches, into the beaten egg whites with a flexible rubber spatula. When the mixture is just smooth and there are no streaks of egg white, stop folding and scrape the batter into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the pastry bag (standing the bag in a tall glass helps if you're alone).&lt;br /&gt;Pipe the batter on the parchment-lined baking sheets in 1-inch (3 cm) circles (about 1 tablespoon each of batter), evenly spaced one-inch (3 cm) apart.&lt;br /&gt;Rap the baking sheet a few times firmly on the countertop to flatten the &lt;em&gt;macaroons&lt;/em&gt;, then bake them for 15-18 minutes. Let cool completely then remove from baking sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqYRtqkzkEI/AAAAAAAACu0/zvqe0KA_UlI/s1600-h/macaroon-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqYRtqkzkEI/AAAAAAAACu0/zvqe0KA_UlI/s400/macaroon-2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379006281161084994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To make the prune filling:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the prunes into quarters and pour boiling water over them. Cover and let stand until the prunes are soft. Drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Squeeze most of the excess water from prunes and pass through a food mill or food processor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqTKfB9pQqI/AAAAAAAACus/QwfJtQr3l9c/s1600-h/macaroon-3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqTKfB9pQqI/AAAAAAAACus/QwfJtQr3l9c/s400/macaroon-3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378646489438962338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Melt the milk chocolate, (added whipped cream on my own) and the Armagnac (While thinking 'What-The' is Armagnac, I figured all alcohol taste the same so I substituted using my hubby's Chivas') in a double boiler or microwave, stirring until smooth. Stir into the prune puree.&lt;br /&gt;Cool completely to room temperature (it will thicken when cool.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqSrQI6c8VI/AAAAAAAACuk/M7Wvn3eTVTA/s1600-h/macaroon-4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SqSrQI6c8VI/AAAAAAAACuk/M7Wvn3eTVTA/s400/macaroon-4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378612148746121554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assembly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread a bit of batter on the inside of the &lt;em&gt;macaroons&lt;/em&gt; then sandwich them together. (You can pipe the filling it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but I prefer to spread it by hand; it's more fun, I think.)&lt;br /&gt;I also tend to overfill them so you may or may not use all the filling.&lt;br /&gt;Let them stand at least one day before serving, to meld the flavors.&lt;br /&gt;Store in an airtight container for up to 5 days, or freeze. If you freeze them, defrost them in the unopened c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ontainer, to avoid condensation which will make the &lt;em&gt;macaroons&lt;/em&gt; soggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Notes: My second batch of macaroons were so much more petite and cuter. So getting the pastry bag with tips! 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I had 4 egg whites left and I didn't feel like having egg white omelet so I went online and looked for Angel Cake recipe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The recipe calls for 12 egg whites, I only had 4 so I just went ahead and do basic math equivalents.&lt;br /&gt;Cake Recipe found on Epicurious:&lt;br /&gt;- oven at 325F&lt;br /&gt;- 1 1/2c sugar&lt;br /&gt;- 1c unbleached all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;- 1/4c unsweetened cocoa powder&lt;br /&gt;- 1/4 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;- 12 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tsp fresh lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tsp vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;- finely grated orange peel (add for tastier cake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I happily sorted everything out and ready to mix on my newly fixed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Kitchen Aid, it actually went kaput again! After I spent $50 to fix that damned thing. It was exactly my 3rd time, I switched it on and when I put it on the speed 4, it exploded!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If this happened in US, I would definitely sue them. Anyways I went using my ever loyal whisk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoEEO62JtsI/AAAAAAAACt0/3695fQG3WmA/s1600-h/chomp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoEEO62JtsI/AAAAAAAACt0/3695fQG3WmA/s320/chomp.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368576885163407042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm those who cook and enjoy my own food. Cake is served with leftover cut fruits from brunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoED0QtE1lI/AAAAAAAACts/ooaTTz7lQ6E/s1600-h/angel.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoED0QtE1lI/AAAAAAAACts/ooaTTz7lQ6E/s320/angel.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368576427174450770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whisk the egg whites, lemon and vanilla until foamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoEDkcSuSgI/AAAAAAAACtk/a15SORVl0Rc/s1600-h/angel-whisk.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoEDkcSuSgI/AAAAAAAACtk/a15SORVl0Rc/s320/angel-whisk.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368576155407239682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I added a little cream of tartar and a little sugar and whisk till soft peaks. Fold in the rest of the sifted dry ingredients with spatula slowly and by a little, until the flour mix disappears. Scoop into ungreased tube pan and spread evenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoEC2DU8rUI/AAAAAAAACtU/MxETPGlj6JE/s1600-h/angel-oven.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoEC2DU8rUI/AAAAAAAACtU/MxETPGlj6JE/s320/angel-oven.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368575358431702338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bake for 45-55min. I waited for 40min as my pan is small. Remove from oven and invert the pan to cool cake completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoECnxWMF3I/AAAAAAAACtM/9uCThezUI8o/s1600-h/angel-fin.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoECnxWMF3I/AAAAAAAACtM/9uCThezUI8o/s320/angel-fin.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368575113086900082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had to knife the cake from the pan to dislodge the cake. And ta-da! My chocolate Angel Food Cake. I cut down on sugar and added on orange peel. I likey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So thats the hit, here's the miss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoEFL-iZlvI/AAAAAAAACuE/0LltUf0Nuhs/s1600-h/rock-bread.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SoEFL-iZlvI/AAAAAAAACuE/0LltUf0Nuhs/s320/rock-bread.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368577934126323442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Irish Soda Bread or in my case Rock Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Flour (it said unbleached flour but I just used whatever flour available at that time)&lt;br /&gt;Milk + white vinegar to replace Buttermilk&lt;br /&gt;Baking Soda&lt;br /&gt;salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sundried Tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3111437530501287225-3072622424178653767?l=triflethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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However, re-visiting Seoul with Baby J and friends turned out to very enjoyable. Here's what we did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlN9FrjkiLI/AAAAAAAACoc/BQCaD1VkUn8/s1600-h/duck-watching.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlN9FrjkiLI/AAAAAAAACoc/BQCaD1VkUn8/s400/duck-watching.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355761918418389170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We strolled Baby J in the park. There are various parks by the rivers and many people jog, walk, play tennis, reading book, and many other activities. We saw the ducks by the river and it was first time for Baby J to see ducks up close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlN0IzyzvUI/AAAAAAAACoU/2Vfu7isMSjg/s1600-h/seoul.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlN0IzyzvUI/AAAAAAAACoU/2Vfu7isMSjg/s400/seoul.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355752076564741442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shopping!! Upscale shopping Corso Como on Apgujeong vs affordable shopping in Dongdaemun. Fantastic Korean beef, I'm not a big beef eater but I can taste quality! The Koreans carve good meet for the grill... I went into shopping craze for 3 different visitations to children's section! Its all about shopping, eating, hanging out and walking around till the wee hours.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are many 24hr restaurants, mini marts and super-late-night shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlNzrxegihI/AAAAAAAACoM/qkKGPigsZNM/s1600-h/namsan-tower.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlNzrxegihI/AAAAAAAACoM/qkKGPigsZNM/s400/namsan-tower.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355751577726519826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For many local Koreans, or just these few Korean chaps we were with, they haven't visit the Namsan tower. Its a tourist thing and it was quite fun when you are with funny and easygoing group. We went on weekend, so there weren't any partking and there was a long queue to get on to the  airconless cable car for an awful 5 minutes ride due to heat, so I highly suggest to visit any tourist place during weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaining locks of well wishes and loves on the gate. I had seen this display of love chains in Yellow Mountain, China, and well, that beats anything else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other worthwhile places to go in Seoul for the well-travelled visitors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Everland Theme Park - this is fantastic for both adults and children. Ride the Express roller coaster which is touted as the Asian tallest roller coaster! Don't forget to purchase the picture outside the ride for a funny remembrance on how your face and hair look like.&lt;br /&gt;2. Apgujeong Rodeo - Sit by any cafes and pay about $5 for coffee to people see. If you are lucky, you may chance upon local celebrities.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nami Island - many dramas are filmed here, so walk down the memory if you are a Korean drama fan.&lt;br /&gt;4. Eden Club - ever wonder where the beautiful and hip people spend their Saturday night? Eden. Wow! Back in my prime time, where I used to club, and let's just stick to Jkt, S'pore and HK, Eden Club in Ritz Carlton hotel has the most good people under one roof and on the same night. I haven't step into nightlife since I got married and due accompanying friends, that I got to sample Eden, and I was overwhelmed by the scene! Me and husband left at 1.30am and our friends told us when they left at 3.30am, there were still many people getting into the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3111437530501287225-3084228759070746066?l=triflethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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What a happy day for the couple to get engaged but who knew what trouble brewed for the friends to get this engagement be a successful one.&lt;br /&gt;A brief introduction for Korean 'Ham', known as the gift exchange, is done by groom-to-be's friends and bride-to-be's friends. The 'Ham' is the box carried by Squid masked man and it contains the gifts for the bride's family. In order for the "Ham' to be sent to the bride's family, the bride's side has to 'persuade' these stubborn men. They have to use bribery in form of money in envelopes, alcohol and snacks and womanly wiles. It can take hours and it can be easy or it can also get ugly, they all depend on how the groom's friend play it out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlNlF8941HI/AAAAAAAACnc/39yzOTADsC0/s1600-h/ham-part-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlNlF8941HI/AAAAAAAACnc/39yzOTADsC0/s400/ham-part-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355735534813107314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. The groom's friends had arrived and the bride's representatives (family and close friends) came to greet them. This just started and they had parked far from where the bride's family's place. To get the groomsmen to come forward, money was laid to bring them closer. Getting to know the groomsment and negotiating. Few steps forward. Cigarette break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlNk0iMkOyI/AAAAAAAACnU/7g9Cou6roDU/s1600-h/ham-part-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlNk0iMkOyI/AAAAAAAACnU/7g9Cou6roDU/s400/ham-part-2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355735235569138466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;More enforcement came forward - bride's unmarried girlfriends and brother to bring the drinks and snacks. Pouring and feeding the Squid man. The girls were not as patient as they pulled the Squid man to come forward. Baiting Squid man with more drinks to move while Squid man stood his ground and sat again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlNkax_2DsI/AAAAAAAACnM/0FOSAvvUa7g/s1600-h/ham-part-3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap9ZQdBs51g/SlNkax_2DsI/AAAAAAAACnM/0FOSAvvUa7g/s400/ham-part-3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355734793134149314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Using some femini wiles to get Squid man going while the men asked Squid man's rep on how much it would take for them to get going. Many onlookers watched the show while one of bride's gang took away Squid man's chair forward. The grooms gang parked themselves again at the spot and the girls asked for more enforcement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much left the scene after witnessing 1 hour of these banterings, negotiations, pullings, laughter and fun, as I had to bring Baby J back to our accomodation to sleep. I heard the Ham took about 2.5hour for Squid man to break down and send forward the Ham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3111437530501287225-1569293143395001661?l=triflethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Ugh. Yes I do understand the dictionary meaning of diet, its supposed to be a positive thing or bla bla bla. Yep thats how my body understand diet - blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before getting married or worse, when I was in my roaring twenties (19-24; I stopped counting when I passed quarter century old), I was a serial dieter. I tried diet pills and full salad meals in college, the 3 times/day calorie soup thing post graduation, skipping dinners and straight alcohol during clubbing phase and even vegetarian for months.&lt;br /&gt;I went from a chubby, awkward teen of 63kg to sort-of a healthy 54kg girl in college and 47kg at my lowest. When I first reached 47kg successfully through depression and crazy dieting (small portion food intake, chugged on water and late night exercising), I took in people shocked faces when they exclaimed I'm too skinny as being a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was until I felt more comfortable at social scenes that I begun to enjoy lunching and dining again. Then I met my husband and I went to my skinny mode again without dieting. I was too stressed out juggling wedding planning, renovating and moving into our townhouse all by myself at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my wedding, my weight went back to healthy 52kg, I had a little 'pouch' but was still able to wear bikini by sucking in my breath for illusion of flat stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried hard not to gain weight for my pregnancy, trying to only reach 12kg healthy gain but to no avail. I was so happy during my pregnancy, that I enjoyed all forms of living styles, which includes food. Thus, I gained and my weight peaked till 68kg. I was very optimistic to lose the weight by thinking to exercise with my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been 7months already, and the extra 5kg still shows up on the weighing machine. I tried to eat less carbs, sugar, sodium and even lesser for my last meal by 6pm. When I remember my past dietings, I almost gag when I see those diet soup sachets. I still run to my kitchen and open my snack cupboard to gorge on sweets during late night cravings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The solution to my woes is simple -  exercise but exercise doesn't seem to exist in my dictionary. There is a diet though which is good and worked well for me, which is Eat By Your Blood Type. I'm AB, which means no dark meat and no rice, which means quite impossible because I can't give up on my beef now when I'm enjoying every bite of it (I gave beef up for dieting sake and didn't eat beef for a full decade).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... 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