Look but don't touch. This had to be my motto at the South Bank Noodle Markets tonight. Stupid diet. So the closest I got to a delicious bowl of Asian Awesomeness was when Rumple and I walked through the market precinct late this afternoon on our mission to collect the 14,285 steps I have set myself as a daily fitness goal, I tell myself that using my noodle would dictate that diet and exercise will improve my life - perhaps in the long term but in the short term not so much. In the short term it just meant I didn't get to enjoy the markets. Still I refused to give in to the evil temptations offered in stall after stall and walked on by. How's that for will power? Yay me.
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