238/365
Since we moved, we’ve only done a moderate amount of exploration when it comes to the restaurants around us. We’ve scoped out a lot of the ones that are within walking distance of our place, but the ones just a wee bit further have mostly remained unknown to us. For a while we thought we had found our Chinese place, until we realized it was ridiculously expensive and I got a mild stomachache every time we ate there. We have a go-to Thai place, but it’s not as good as our old one. Peruvian chicken is thankfully covered. But we still hadn’t found a good Korean place. There’s one not too far away from us, but it’s a little too authentic for me. I haven’t quite gotten on board with the octopus and the goat’s meat yet and it didn’t quite have the traditional dishes I was looking for. Lighthouse Tofu is down the road from us and is pretty good. There’s another one in Virginia that Andrew and I once went to and ordered so much food that they had to bring over an extra table. No joke.
Tonight we tried Moa Korean Restaurant. I had read about it online a while ago and it had great reviews. It’s a rather nondescript place in an industrial looking strip mall. We started out with a Kimchi scallion pancake that was excellent. It was crispy and a little spicy, but not overwhelming. Andrew had a fried rice dish with beef and I had bibimbap. Mine was great and just the way I like it. I would have taken more pictures but I was too excited to eat my meal and forgot. Andrew really liked his, insomuch that even though he was full, he couldn’t stop eating it. Which led to him being food drunk. It’s a good thing I was driving. I think we found our place.