There's another ramen noodle place half a black away but this one's better apparently. Regardless, there's always a line up at both places, I've seen it. Always.
We all had the bamboo-charcoal black miso ramen. Mmmmm, warmed the belly, is right!
And with our bellies full, and the sun having decided to come out after all, decided to play tourists in our city. Fun!
Started at Coal Harbor,
reached the Convention Centre,
and ended up here,
the Olympic torch. Got a lighter, anyone?
For a day that wasn't quite planned, I say it turned out alright...