Not that this was anything exceptional -
Neither the bread nor tea Nor egg.

Perhaps just the “old feel” of this Kopitiam -
While the world’s changing , This place seems to have stood frozen in time. It makes me feel that if I sit Long enough in this place - I can reminisce and recount my growing up years .

The kaya though a tad too sweet was much better ( aromatic ) than Yakun’s in my opinion . The bread lacked the “‘freshly toasted “ feel that I was looking for. The saving grace is perhaps that it was less of the biscuit - like toast .

Still a nice place to hop by if you are in town.