It was going to be an *eat ‘till I explode* day….my kind of day! But it definitely isn’t something I could do on a regular basis, or I’d be fatter than I already am and would develop multiple health issues.
I arrived to Mirak close to eight, still not completely digested or ready to eat again. I waited outside, waiting for time to pass and for the moment my belly would be ready for more food. When I was halfway there, I walked in like a trooper.
I think this was the first time that I actually wished that they took their sweet time to bring out the food. But it came out at a fairly decent time.
I still dream about this…mixing the rice in the end is the best part. If I had more room in my belly that day, I would have so polished this off. We ate as much as our bellies allowed and the rest was taken home to go. Game over. We were full until lunchtime the next day.