And, oh boy, did I stuff myself with naughty food. While I started the day off with a glass of water, a banana and a 4 km run, I hopped the metro red line to Hollywood and Vine to eat at Roscoes house of chicken and waffles.
Yep, I started my birthday off with greasy soul food. As you can tell, this is a major cheat day for me.
To be fair though, this is the first time I ever went to Roscoes so I was looking forward to it. That's why I took pictures of my food like a tourist.
Just look at this display:
|Their salted caramel: much better than Napoleon's BTW.|
|Their mango flavored macaron; look at the gradation and it tastes amazing too!|
To top my greasy adventure off, I had my very first real Japanese ramen in a little hole in the wall restaurant. The waitress is a cute Japanese old lady who I wish would be my grandmother.
As for the ramen? It was okay but I bet that there are better ramens in Japan.