Mauro's last meal...

After driving through the rain on scooters,  the black moon party, two crazy long bus rides and some wild Bangkok nights, it was time for Mauro to say farewell. We had spent an incredible 10 days together in Japan and Thailand, it would only be right to have a great, memorable last meal for him. 

Walking down Silom Soi 9, we found a cart in the aid of the road that sold hot pot. For those who may be a bit confused, hot pot consists of a boiling pot of broth where you cook your own protein and vegetables. When done right, it is one of the best family dishes. 

After sitting down and ordering, we receive a large, oval plate with beef, pork and chicken. Another plate comes right behind it with vegetables, rice noodles and an egg. Then... The pot comes; filling the air with a sweet licorice aroma and the slow burning of red hot charcoal. At first Mauro was skeptical. 

After taking one bite, we devoured both plates and all of the broth. Once our plates were locked clean, we sat there for another hour talking with other diners and contemplating the great trip we had together. A great meal with a great travel companion. What could be worse?