Yesterday morning, for my breakfast, I had a Pot Noodle. I do so once a year or so, but suspect I may have another one next week.
Sometimes I think that the story of my life is written in strands of instant noodles. Ramen. I cannot remember a time when I didn’t eat them
Sushi isn’t the only food to have come out of Japan. But it took sushi restaurants to show me that.