Handle Bar

No matter how busy we are, it is always good to come together for a meal especially with family, extended family and friends. This is something that seems simple enough to organise but if you have been around organising things you know that there will be often times where folks could not make it.

Getting together is one thing but finding a good or unique location and good food is another. Human enterprise can be mind-boggling and our search for a "never been there" place led us to the end of the earth. If Singapore is the earth, then Sembawang is the end of the earth. Like the gospel that will reach the ends of the earth, we got to Sembawang.

There is an open space where you can park your cars and if you are a biker then there is no better place as you can ride straight into the place and showcase your bikes. 

There is a reason why this place is called the "Handle Bar". Several Harley Davidson were already parked there for us to ogle at.

Plenty of open space.

The end of the earth must be near the sea.

A real ship's anchor adorn the front entrance.

It is beautifully and artistically presented, sitting there firmly.

The pool table sat on top of what looked like a car. It's Grease Lightning! You can feel the groove. Go Grease Lightning.

 A most unique bar counter. Beer dispensed from a motorbike engine.

There is something about the sea. A wide expanse. The sea always speak to me with such intimacy.

Even the menu is cheeky! A handle bar logo tattooed on a butt cheek sporting anal floss. I mean G-string.

You can actually rock and roll while seated at the table by rocking and rolling the bench that has wheels.

As it got later, more exotic bikes rolled in.

We browsed through the menu. The "Motorised Blended Frozen Margarita"caught our eye. We saw the drama and noise from other tables.

Orders were taken and the knives were out. A few more stiff drinks and I might put you on a round table and perform a knife-throwing act sticking them around you.

Then this impressive beast rolled in. I have seen quite a few recently. What do you call this? A trike motorcycle? It looks like a small car. Something out of Star Wars. Do you park this in a car lot or motorcycle lot? If it must be parked at a motorbike lot, do you tear two parking coupons?

Looking at things through a glass of social lubricant. Peace I felt as Yoda might have said.

A must order when you are here - Onion Blossom.

Here comes the Margarita. Vroom...vroom...vroom!!!

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Its was like four glasses form the blender for 50 bucks.

There were something for everyone. A beef set.

Beef stew.

Interesting salt and pepper holders.

I was told by the beef eaters that they were oh so good!

I tried a good and proper bit of medium rare.

Fish and Chips with tartar.

I was primed for ribs.

Lamb - love it or loathe it, the mantra for different folks. Watch that calorie scale. We forgot to have the simplest and most important thing - to order their popular chicken wings.

It is not an usual place in the Little Red Dot.

This Caucasian couple came with one of the largest Golden Retriever you would ever see. The children were all excited and the friendly couple allow the children to lead the dog around.

It was a wonderful evening with great ambience to boot. The place would rock on but it was time to say goodbye and for a long journey home. It was a good experience.