On the Road to Aramoun, we were already arguing Coach Chicho and I about the location: It’s not far from Beirut, nor really, but nowadays, “far” is not measured by the distance, it’s measured more by the traffic intensity… Sad but true fact… Luckily it was noon and roads were fairly fluid, (on the...
It was sunny, it was noon, and we were scouting Hamra streets… Coach Chicho and I were hungry… I was feeling like Asian food and the closest one to us was chopsticks (voir Grand Prix Chopsticks Dbayeh: https://goo.gl/YmwW4I ) But hey… Wait a minute, what’s that opened just next to chopsticks, no wait… it’s IN...