You’ll have to forgive me, but I peaked ahead at the end of the book. I know how it all turns out. I’ll keep the majority of it to myself but I will tell you this much. In heaven, there are not restaurants. Not a one. Just street food. One guy who knows how to do one thing really well and that’s all he does.
Some nice souvlaki at Greek Street.
I have no idea what you call these things, but now I am planning to one day visit Norway.
Good tacos and ceviche over on Mexican Street.
I’m not sure what qualified it as Australian Ice Cream but it was good.
Feel free to spend lots of money there because it all goes to support local charities, schools, and sport teams.