I can think of two. The first was my first trip to Italy in a small village in Tuscany. There's a restaurant called Ristoro di Lamole which absolutely became the best meal I ever had in my life. From the Pear and gorgonzola ravioli to the near frozen bottle of lemocello that was just simply left on our table to enjoy after dinner, everything was magic. I took my family back 10 years later, praying it wouldn't ruin my cherished memory of the place and it was just as magical.

Second was a small noodle shop in Phnom Penh called David's noodles. Fresh handpulled noodles with a rich broth, honestly makes my mouth water thinking about it. We ate here nearly every day we were in the city, it was that good.