Aaaaaaaaaaw Snap! →
The original love-of-my-life
How did my Wagamama sensor not go off immediately? Tonight, a little nostalgic for London, I began reminiscing about my Wagamama Wednesday’s. My friends and I would meet at the Kensington High Street restaurant and slurp udon until our hearts were content. I tried to find a suitable replacement stateside, but the closest I came was Republic, in Union Square. Until now. Apparently...