It wasn't all that long ago that King Street Wharf was just a gigantic carpark for wharf deliveries. These days the hip and happening congregate here like bees to a honeypot (or moneypot, as the case may be).
This was my second time to The Malaya. On a December lunchtime, the place was packed with office Christmas lunches and the clattering din was only amplified by the minimalist furnishings. A
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