This snack reminds me back at once upon a time in Jawa Island... a long time ago... Ooohh..where should I start... I have many memories blues my mind with this snack... Really... even when I start writing this post, my eyes already tears...I don't exaggerate it...maybe I just miss my homeland and my late father.
Back loongg time ago when I was a kid, my late father brought me,my smaller sister and big brother to his homeland, Tuban town. It's a small town in border of East Java and middle Java.
A small town with very big fishes from the sea--at least that was on my mind when I was a kid.
Because once my father took me to town's harbor to saw some fisherman with their bamboo fishing rod. They pulled one giant fish--bigger than me at that time from the sea! and I was so scary that time.
A small town with very big fishes from the sea--at least that was on my mind when I was a kid.
Because once my father took me to town's harbor to saw some fisherman with their bamboo fishing rod. They pulled one giant fish--bigger than me at that time from the sea! and I was so scary that time.
Then my father took me home again and bought me Wingko Babat from wingko seller at province's roadside, that seller was a boy, older than me I thought.
Can you believe how strong our childhood memory is? Even I remember every detail that time. Since that bite, I was instantly love that snack.
Can you believe how strong our childhood memory is? Even I remember every detail that time. Since that bite, I was instantly love that snack.
And when I was living in Jakarta, far away from my family in Surabaya and anytime I miss my mom and families I should take 12 to 15 hours train from Jakarta to Surabaya. And every time the train stopped at each town's station, there were always many Wingko Babat seller came into our train wagon together with many other sellers offered what they sold.
And usually, I bought Wingko Babat for my family at home. This "ritual" unexpectedly now became a valuable thing to remember.
One time I really want to take my husband and kid to travel by train as I did a long time ago before I marry him, and feel what I lived before.
And usually, I bought Wingko Babat for my family at home. This "ritual" unexpectedly now became a valuable thing to remember.
One time I really want to take my husband and kid to travel by train as I did a long time ago before I marry him, and feel what I lived before.
Wingko Babat is one of Indonesian old traditional snack (jajan Pasar) which may already exist decades ago together with other some traditional snacks/ food. Made from grated coconut and glutinous rice flour as main ingredient. Wingko is very famous on the northern coast of the island of Java. This cake is often sold at train stations, bus stations or also in pastry/ snack shops. In Java, Wingko also often become "snack souvenirs" for the family, which makes this snack famous for a nostalgic snack.
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