Evidently there are no lengths I won't go to for a great bowl of noodles.
Last October Justine took a break from school and flew from Gold Coast to Sydney. She got there during Good Food Month and caught the last night of the Noodle Night Markets. I commented at the time, "Damn! I may have to go back to Australia next October so that I can OD on noodles."
October is fast approaching, Good Food Month has been renamed the Sydney International Food Festival, the Noodle Night Markets are back, and I'll be there. Justine, always up for a road trip, is going with me, although she'll probably take a side trip to Bond to meet up with friends.
Mmmm. Noodles and family. Does life get any better?