I always long for the ice-kachang days when I was still in school. The ice-kachang is different from today as it is in the shape of a ball. The uncle who sold the ice-kachang was always generous in giving us the ingredients. Just the thought of the ice-kachang makes my saliva droop!! (Memory collected at the Jurong Regional Library during "The Singapore Story: My Heart, My Hope, My Home" campaign from 6 Sep to 31 Dec 2012)