In lieu of posting about my current food adventures, I'm continuing this flashback to 2004 and my trip to Japan. That year was the start of the digital camera age. For me at least. I began the annoying habit of snapping photos up of everything and everywhere: the neighbor's dog, plants and lots of food.... Continue Reading →
Kyoto shabu vs. San Diego shabu
The defining moment in Kyoto last year was the shabu shabu. I don't recall the restaurant or the name of it. But I did remember I was one of two people (the other one being my boyfriend) who spoke fluent English.The waiter spoke broken English at best. We fumbled our way ordering our drinks but... Continue Reading →