Although it was only 6pm, the sun had already set and the temperature dropped to nearly 10degrees. Brrrrr!
Mr Trav brought us to eat the ultimatum-hotdog-of-the-century. At Harrys On Wheels.
The shop didn’t stand out, just like any normal van stand with bright lights. When we went near, we saw many framed photos hung on one side of the stall, featuring celebs dating back, possibly 50 years or so.
The hotdog was about 8inches, with one fat, chewy, flavourful sausage lying on a heavenly pile of
minced beef, beans and sauekraut. Drizzled over mustard and bbq sauce. Aud 6.50
My first bite ( had to open mouth really wide). Kaboom! The best hotdog I had ever had in my entire life.
Forget the calories, the sin, the guilt. I, myself finished the entire 8inch of deliciousness. yikes!
P/S: not a meal on a first date, especially if you wanna score a kiss and more future dates with this guy. Why?
Mouth stank from the garlic and saurkraut. Then, the sight of you gobbling it up like a barbarian, sauces and minced meat smudging your face.
It was just too delicious to eat it like a decent fair lady!