Chapter 35: Waiting for Vintner

Jim stamped his feet and tried to wipe some of the water off his jacket before walking inside. The noodle shop was tiny, with only three small tables and long counter top which could probably accommodate another six or seven people. Only two other people were in the restaurant; two middle aged Chinese women, digging through their soup with their chopsticks. Jim looked up to see if he needed to wait to sit down.