Whenever I move to a new place where Korean food is scant, my first Korean meal sets records for the amount of food consumed. The first Korean meal I had in college, I ate so much that I had to lie down for fifteen minutes before I could get up and walk home.
I’ve become less greedy since then, so tonight I only ate three helpings. Heehee.
A home-cooked meal of ddukbokki, bulgogi, kimchi jun and rice! Bliss.
I didn’t take photos, so I’ll leave it to your imagination. Besides, you New Yorkers don’t need photos; you can just hop over to 32nd Street and eat the real deal! I must admit, I miss NYC most when I’m hungry….