Home ground foraging was not undertaken last night ...

... instead I went to Randwick straight after work (by BUS, ick) to celebrate a friend's gaining of her Pee Haich Dee. From now on she'll be known as Dr F.
Celebrations went on longer as planned, don't they always, so by the time Mr Brown & I left we were more than a little hungry. So we stopped here on the way home(ish) for some spicy delicious-ness.
I may have to stop at a supermarket or DJ's Food Hall on the way home tonight for a little urban foraging, or we may have to resort to emergency soup.