17: Nagasaki Cham/npon

My brief affair with this Japanese noodle soup

Life without the internet scares me, but maybe it’s really life without a search engine that I can’t fathom. Every time I think about where or why I know of something, Dr. Google is often the answer (PhD or MD depending on question). So, when I think back to why I set out to try a bowl of Nagasaki Champon (also written as Chanpon), it’s as boring as: re…