Joy!

One of the best meals that we had, pho and Vietnamese iced coffee, minus the coffee for Sarah (I'm no dummy). I had to use every ounce of self-restraint I could muster to keep from dipping my head into that bowl and sucking up every drop of delicious broth. Gosh, I love pho. At every meal, Sarah asked if we could go back to that restaurant.



It was really cruel to send the above image to Mike, as this is probably one of his favorite meals. His only response was:

Ohhhhhhhhhh