I can't abide those skinny white rice noodles... glass noodles is it they call them?

But I do like the yellow egg noodles.

The gardener picked these up for me today which meant I had to struggle with adding the correct amounts of chili flakes, sugar and vinegar myself, which I always struggle with.

The wife has gone to yet another funeral. I've been to around five funerals my entire life but the wife easily does that every couple of months. I'm starting to suspect she may be one of those professional mourners although she certainly doesn't spread any income my way. Either that or people just seem to die soon after meeting her.