restaurant reviews & travel stories
Half of something is better than all of nothing. That is my excuse for not having my camera for this meal at Golden Yolk. I wasn’t expecting anything worth writing home about and in desperation in my new neighbourhood (lack of energy), I picked the …
I wouldn’t usually end up in such a place, as I prefer more indy, punk and dilapidated coffee joints. Those are cheaper too, which I need as I am saving up for probably one of the most expensive things in life. Putting monetary concerns to …
