Hornbill Cafe

For lunch we went to the Hornbill Cafe, where you could eat Malaysian (and western) food in the company of birds! When the Intermediate Egret first flew up to our table, Harvey was so surprised that he spilled his apple juice all over Fran. Then the manager helped Fran feed the bird. That combined with plan spaghetti (her go to meal for a while now) she declared this “the best lunch ever!”