First stop off the plane we went to Otara market… which involved Thai chicken on a stick…and a latte from some guy that works hot air balloon events in the US who regaled me with stories of getting lost between Havasu and Reno.. The moral of the story being…..never trust GPS or free White Russians
Second stop involved vindaloo beef which had a warning sign on it due to spice content, and apparently was deemed risky for Europeans, but Arizona people aren’t European.. or prone to bland anything.. we wanna sweat while eating ice cream
Its all a blur of steamed buns, fried dumplings and goat curry for breakfast….
Not to mention Thai chicken curry pie….