I admit that I haven’t tried Bone Daddies. Slightly hypocritical for a professed ramen addict such as myself. So when a new branch opened up in Victoria, it seemed to be begging me to rectify this issue.
I have always found visiting a new restaurant to be an… See the full post on my main site here https://www.quieteating.com/bone-daddies/
It is amazing how small things can make a world of difference. It could have been the single number you were off from the winning lottery ticket or perhaps (as is more common for me) being the lucky recipient of that slightly diseased piece of meat. Thankfully, on the way to the… See the full post on my main site here https://www.quieteating.com/marksman/
One thing that often piques me is how people like to critique me on things that they would not do themselves. This applies to many things in life but for me personally, it tends to congregate among my food critic activities.
I know it is of course slightly unfair to judge a… See the full post on my main site here https://www.quieteating.com/the-gentlemen-baristas/