RAMEN NIGHT AKA JAMIE BOUTIQUE

It's me.

Moto-san Uber has become my midnight-snack stop since the very first bowl of ramen I had. The flavor is shown both through the ingredients and the decoration, which give me a sense of what the owner is like. Last night was the start of monsoon. It was cold enough to chill and walk the streets with ease. My friend and I were enjoying our Shio and Miso while listening to French music, questioning about the Moroccan sign in front of us and staring at the Vietnamese perfume rings above our heads. 

I suppose the owner is fond of Moroccan culture, which is another reason why I like Moto-san. After reading "The Alchemist", Morocco became my bucket-list place to visit. I also have a thing for the Egyptian, Arabian vibe. "One Thousand and One Nights" caused me a lot of troubles for reading it during my nap time at school. The teacher kept taking my book away and said she'd only return it to me once I finally slept. Faking it wasn't hard at all. I ended up being addicted to mysterious stories and got into witch crafts. It wasn't related to the book. But things in blur fascinate me.

Anyway, I put all the photos from last night in one post. This one. If you're around The Opera House, check out this place, 4 Ly Dao Thanh street. You may see me here at night after having Earl Grey, feel free to say hi because I may give you some more addresses for your favorite dishes. Enjoy! 

This is my friend. She's an artist.

I took this photo the other time I had Shio. It went from Miso, Shoyu to Shio. The lightest to the saltiest. 

Wrapping cake made of steamed wheat flour. 

Um. Random shot. I have a thing for yellow.

It's a small food stall but more comfortable than many ones I've been to.

Moroccan sign. Something about labor I think.

The perfume rings. There were several of them.

I'm hungry, just looking at it.

I tried changing the filter to black and white and it was still beautiful.

Located in one of the most prosperous streets in Hanoi.

Here's the address.

Running into this place gave me a same-name situation. Fun!

Headless man. The window display of a tailoring boutique.

This chilly season encourages people to smoke.