Oh In-n-Out, how long has it been? Too long!
After shooting down at the Sofitel, Zoe and I were driving back up to SF and I knew we’d be stopping at In-n-Out Burger from the day I accepted the assignment. Since I’ve been hobbled on crutches even making it to the In-n-Out at Fisherman’s Wharf is a huge pain in the ass so I hadn’t had my fix for a while.
Luckily since it was off hours there was no line and plenty of seating so we even got to sit at the handicap table and take advantage of my crippled-ness.
I asked Zoe what she missed eating from Australia and here she’s thinking about her answer. What was her answer you say? Pies! Then Vegemite and some other similar spread I hadn’t heard of so can’t recall it’s name (possibly Marmite?)…