Now I know what impoverished Koreans eat. Over by the hospital there is a sizable Korean community with two fullsized Korean Supermarkets. It's kind of great. One of them has a cafe in it, but the menu that covers the back wall didn't have Toppogi on it.
So I ended up going to the Korean Cafe next to the Korean BBQ place. It also didn't have toppogi. Man I wish I could of had some toppogi.
I've had a bad experience ordering Korean noodles. In Tokyo I paid 1000 yen for Nong Shim noodles. Just plain 50 cent Nong Shim noodles and maybe a chopstick full of kimchee. It was infuriating.
Then in Seoul in a tourist district I ordered noodles in the dead of winter and they were cold clear noodles on ice. Someone tell me what those clear noodles are so I can curse them to the heavens. They have just a repulsive texture.
So in this cafe with two Korean women arguing I went with "Hot Spicy Soup." What I got is probably a good meal in NK. It was leeks, a raw egg cooked in a plain broth (might have been water) with a scoop of kimchee paste.
I ended up eating half my side dishes (<3 Korea) and my rice.
I'm going to one of the other cafes in the other tomorrow, because I need my toppogi.
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