Oh! Toro!

I know I've kinda sworn to myself, I'd try to stay away from Japanese food when I'm anywhere in the world but Japan. But I think my adventure number two might have led me to possibly the best otoro in town.



It wasn't just the otoro.

It was the raw egg over my fluffy rice, sprinkled with dabs of shoyu, that had me completely sold.


People come, people go. That's what they do in my life.

I'm glad you chose to let me stay in yours.