There is a shitty looking sushi noodle place in the main street of our suburb that my friend Bonnie SWEARS by. She's been insisting I go here for a good six months now, I thought I'd hold off until she was next visiting but it turns out tonight was the night.
I'd been to some fringe festival super weird which left me wandering the streets in a bit of an odd, but not entirely unpleasant, mood. My feet led the way and led me straight to Sushi Noodle Town. I ordered the duck noodles and they were fabulous. A touch heavy on the vegetables for my liking but I will go back again and find something a touch more meat-centric.
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