Oh my.
Apparently, the Cafe Nomad guys sold their souls to the eternal pits of hell.
In exchange, they learned how to cook food that one may, hypothetically, kill for.
And by hypothetical, I mean I really would kill someone should they be absurd enough to attempt to convince me to share. This is the Mount Blue. I have no idea what's in there, some chicken, some cheese, and maybe some apple slices, but no sooner were these pictures taken then I firmly attached five pounds to my ass by way of inhaling these egg rolls.
Hello - hand made egg rolls filled with cheese?! Damned straight I didn't stop to chew!
Worst of all, although I at first scoffed at the simple salad underneath (so much so that I declined the use of utensils), I admit to also eating all that lettuce with my fingers because it was covered in this lime-maybe sauce that nearly floored me.
Yup, having the Cafe open has been hell on the diet. But honestly, can you claim to not be jealous?
In exchange, they learned how to cook food that one may, hypothetically, kill for.
And by hypothetical, I mean I really would kill someone should they be absurd enough to attempt to convince me to share. This is the Mount Blue. I have no idea what's in there, some chicken, some cheese, and maybe some apple slices, but no sooner were these pictures taken then I firmly attached five pounds to my ass by way of inhaling these egg rolls.
Hello - hand made egg rolls filled with cheese?! Damned straight I didn't stop to chew!
Worst of all, although I at first scoffed at the simple salad underneath (so much so that I declined the use of utensils), I admit to also eating all that lettuce with my fingers because it was covered in this lime-maybe sauce that nearly floored me.
Yup, having the Cafe open has been hell on the diet. But honestly, can you claim to not be jealous?