Maggie found a Sushi place that was run by a Japanese guy who spent 10 years working in Chicago so the place was known for good American sushi opposed to Japanese Sushi (if you don't know the difference, just know there is a big one). Since Andrew loves American Sushi, that tickled him pink.
|Our carriage to Andrew's feast--a tuk tuk. It's a little motorized golf cart sort of thing.|
|First round, the Caterpillar Roll|
|Round two, Windy City Roll|
Both of them were delicious and Andrew left quite full and content. On arriving home Maggie offered up the icing on the cake (literally), a Pandan cake. By the end of the day, Andrew felt like he might need to be rolled to bed - possibly the definition of a "good day."