Friday night.
Dinner time.
Where do we go?
BOX HILL.
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Ah yes... the well known Box Hill, just off the outskirts of Melbourne and 14 train stations away from the city. Why did we make this journey? We don't know.
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Scouted around the city of Box Hill before deciding on going to this restaurant called Hills BBQ, only because it was the only restaurant that was packed.
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Our order for the night (L-R): Roasted crispy skin pork, spicy chicken ribs, deep fried pig intestine and sweet and sour pork. Yes, a fine selection of meat and innards.
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Overall, the food was not too bad but it was nothing to shout about either. Was it worth it making the trip all the way for this? Nope.
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