Sunday, May 18, 2014
Me, keep calm?
I see two problems with this.
1) I don't just want to listen to David Garrett, I need to look at him.
2) How to keep calm when looking at a rock god? Even when he's playing Paganini?
Saturday, May 17, 2014
Sunday, May 11, 2014
Mother's Day dinner
Closest I can get to seafood in Japan ... lobster from Boston, and oysters from Canada, pasta presumably from Italy (but a lot of the pastas here are Australian) ... in any case, a cosmopolitan meal :)
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Food!
I can't believe I published a whole series of posts on Japan and never had one on the food. So here's where I go overboard ...
Green tea binge ... cake, ice cream and chocolate |
The prettiest salad I've ever seen |
Kushiage gives new meaning to fried things on sticks |
Kuromon Market |
A fishmonger at the market had a sit-down corner so of course we sat down .. with crab, lobster and sea urchin. |
I went back the next day for a seafood bowl breakfast. And that was after a paper cup of fresh soya milk and a scallop grilled then served on its shell as a plate. |
Grill-your-own Matsusaka beef. Richer, i.e. more marbled than Kobe beef. We had to make reservations days in advance and toggle our schedule a bit to suit. |
Garlic rice, and perfunctory grilled vegetables. |
Beans and rice from the market, eaten under cherry blossoms at Osaka Castle, in my own one-person hanami. The hanamis around me were more elaborate. Some of them had barbecues set up. |
Not chocolate bars but bath salts |
I had no idea what this is called, but it's a wafer base, spread with mayo and some other sauce, and topped with a fried egg. There was no way to eat this without making a mess. |
Strawberry fields forever ... in all sizes, and all sweet. The largest ones were the size of golf balls, and those were priced individually instead of by per punnet. |
I heard about outrageously expensive melons, would this be really expensive for a melon? |
Good tea needs a beautiful cup. Enjoying green tea mixed with fresh roasted rice, Kyoto style, at home the morning after I got back. |
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