Hanoi’s weather today is terrible. It’s not hot but it’s not cold. It’s humid and drizzly. It’s dirty outside. I found myself with a bit of a sniffle this morning, so I decided while shopping to quickly stop at Highlands for a bowl of what tasted like packaged soup. Thing is, I love miến so much that whether it’s nice and homemade or quick and bleh isn’t always a make or break situation for me. Of all the noodles I enjoy eating glass noodles come out on top.