Wow, this food looks awesome! I never quite got past Fedo and the lushish cakes when I was there. :p
The first time I went, my friend gave me explicit instruction to "find me hotel before doing anything!". I failed of course and got lost after two coffee shops. The U-shape layout was the work of the devil, I was sure. After hours spent wondering through the Red Light District I gave in, sobered up and started back from the train station and found my hostel.
Another night, I was out cycling and didn't realise there was a curfew at my hostel and missed that so I just pick one direction and cycled for miles on gorgeous bike lanes that never seem to end. It was magical.
I am going back this Dec on my way back to England!
What a story! Seems like you have some tales of your own to share! 😄
Just broken flashbacks intersperse by feeling of dread, fear and loathing at times. Yeah, I should start blogging about them before they fade any further into the abyss. :D
You kids stay clean and righteous! ;)