Most people that know me know that I love to dance. More specifically, I love to salsa dance. There is a salsa party almost every weekend here in Oklahoma, but there is only one place I dance at ritually: International Dance Studio (iDance).

Just like any other person, I enjoy spending time with friends sharing stories (and drinks). Even though we (my wife and I) may say we are leaving early, most of the time we end up staying late. This is fine for me, but my wife has a difficult time falling asleep and like to go for a walk on Sunday morning.

Nevertheless, we do get up in the morning and go for a (groggy) walk. Almost every time we end up grabbing a small bowl of noodles from a Phó restaurant near by and I would like to say that nothing beats a hot beef noodle soup after a late night of dancing.

From the small slivers of steak to the fresh cut jalapeños, every bite sends a smooth awakening through my body. I can easily say that the walk home is better than the walk to the restaurant.

I love dancing and I love early morning walks with my wife. Adding some beef noodles to the mix just makes both experiences that much better.