Lane loves a good noodle whether that’s ramen noodles or a pool noodle. He enjoys them both. Noodles are one of his favorite foods to eat.
Tonya
She would slurp unapologetically, chopsticks moving as fast as they could for the broth was best served hot. Every bite was a cacophony of flavor and she never wanted it to end.
She looked at the rice noodles hanging to dry. They looked crystalline, refracting the sunlight as they swayed in the wind. The sheets of dried noodle paste were laid out on bamboo mats to dry and they the rounds were cut up to make the noodle threads. When she ate those noodles, she felt part of the ancient tradition.
Lane loves a good noodle whether that’s ramen noodles or a pool noodle. He enjoys them both. Noodles are one of his favorite foods to eat.
She would slurp unapologetically, chopsticks moving as fast as they could for the broth was best served hot. Every bite was a cacophony of flavor and she never wanted it to end.
She looked at the rice noodles hanging to dry. They looked crystalline, refracting the sunlight as they swayed in the wind. The sheets of dried noodle paste were laid out on bamboo mats to dry and they the rounds were cut up to make the noodle threads. When she ate those noodles, she felt part of the ancient tradition.