Milk, on the other hand, was sweet and creamy, embodying the very essence of classic Vanilla. Neither excessively rich nor sugary, it provided the appropriate dosage of sweet satisfaction.
Frankly speaking, the subway station was eerily quiet for a weekday evening. Streetlights were also few, so waiting for the bus was honestly quite nerve-wracking. Several orange buses passed by before one headed in the direction of DTLA finally arrived.
Behold my Day 1 purchases!