Sunday Morning: A Simple Delight

In our family, it is an unspoken tradition that on every Sunday morning before church starts, we always eat noodle for breakfast. When I say noodles, I meant those noodles cooked from street's stalls. This 'tradition' had started ever since I was very small, and everyday, the noodles I ate for breakfast came from different stalls, so Sunday morning's breakfast was never boring.

Through that tradition, both of my parents know many noodle stalls around Jakarta. At least that's what I think it is, since in a month, we always ate noodles from at least 3 different stalls. And it continues until now, which is good.

Union: Once-in-a-Lifetime Dining Experience

Coming from a not-so rich family, eating out in lavish restaurants is like a once-in-a-lifetime experience. You know, restaurants that charged prices that actually drains your wallet, aka. around 50k-100k rupiahs and those are very expensive, personally for me. As a foodie myself, the only thing that keeps me from actually spending money on those is collecting food pictures from websites and just...look at them. One by one.