JOEL'S JOURNAL
We rarely see the bakers who rise before dawn, the cooks working by the dim glow of a single bulb, or the taho vendors preparing under the pre-dawn sky. But their echoing calls remind everyone that breakfast—and a new day—is here.
Michelin’s triumphant climb and of those given the coveted Michelin stars are epics worth recounting, down to the footnotes and afterword to their hard tales.
As you walk along the streets of Vietnam, one thing becomes clear: this country likes to eat. The smell of lemongrass, coriander, and nuoc cham is never far off; those, and coffee. Oh, the coffee.