Last night we took my dad to Topolobampo for his 60th birthday. This in and of itself would have been awesome, but we had an extra surprise. For, the table across from us was reserved for none other than Barack and Michelle Obama. This was just a great icing on the cake of my dad's birthday dinner.
In case you're wondering, pretty much everyone in the restaurant just let them be, and let them eat a "normal" dinner, well as normal as dinner can be at what has to be the finest Mexican Restaurant in the US if not the world.
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Sunday, August 3, 2008
Saturday, August 2, 2008
Morning in Glenview, IL
I am in Chicagoland for my Dad's 60th birthday (we're celebrating tonight - dinner at Topolabampo, YUM!).
Yesterday I tried to get a gift for my dad in Evanston, and failed. But while I was there, I decided to walk around the concrete lagoon which we've called Lake Oregano for 15 years or so:
I actually walked around it about 5 times, while chatting with my childhood friend Jason, who I am going to lunch with today, so I can meet his first kid (who is 6 months old or so). That should be interesting.
While we're at it, I will share a photo of a real lake:
Afterwards, I went and hung out with my wonderful Grandma for a couple of hours. I took a couple of pictures of her and me, because there are a bunch of them with my brother and sister-in-law and her from the past year or two. And none of me. Well, I fixed that:
Afterwards, I hung out at home a bit, before going in to the City proper to hang out with my childhood friend Mike and his wife Randy, and their dog Toby. I had dinner at their place, and chatted and what not. The important thing to discuss now, however, is Toby:
He has the most adorable hair, and looks like a living stuffed animal. I got to hear some great stories, which I had heard in part, relating to Toby's early life. You see, Mike and Randy met around a month after she got Toby.
That, in and of itself is not too surprising, but the next detail is pretty interesting. The key factor is that the poor puppy had a broken leg, because his doggie gate fell on him :(.
Evidently Mike was coming home after watching a Cub's game and saw Randy on his street (she lived basically across the street at the time) and, having had a few beers, asked her what she did to her poor puppy. She told him that she did nothing, and he accepted that, and went home.
A few days later, he was coming home, again a bit tipsy, and ran in to Randy and Toby a second time. He had this brilliant idea that since she had a new puppy at home she probably didn't have much time to do anything other than puppy maintenance, so he would offer to cook for her. In his hot sober state this offer extended from just cooking to cooking and vacuuming. For some reason the vacuuming idea impressed her (although scared her too) and she asked him to 1) take off his hat and 2) his age, before giving him her phone number. I asked if 1) above was to see if he was bald, but she said "mostly to make sure he was as old as he said he was, I thought he was in college!". Anyway, despite this awkward beginning they got married last November. All because of Toby - well and the Cubs and beer.
Yesterday I tried to get a gift for my dad in Evanston, and failed. But while I was there, I decided to walk around the concrete lagoon which we've called Lake Oregano for 15 years or so:
I actually walked around it about 5 times, while chatting with my childhood friend Jason, who I am going to lunch with today, so I can meet his first kid (who is 6 months old or so). That should be interesting.
While we're at it, I will share a photo of a real lake:
Afterwards, I went and hung out with my wonderful Grandma for a couple of hours. I took a couple of pictures of her and me, because there are a bunch of them with my brother and sister-in-law and her from the past year or two. And none of me. Well, I fixed that:
Afterwards, I hung out at home a bit, before going in to the City proper to hang out with my childhood friend Mike and his wife Randy, and their dog Toby. I had dinner at their place, and chatted and what not. The important thing to discuss now, however, is Toby:
He has the most adorable hair, and looks like a living stuffed animal. I got to hear some great stories, which I had heard in part, relating to Toby's early life. You see, Mike and Randy met around a month after she got Toby.
That, in and of itself is not too surprising, but the next detail is pretty interesting. The key factor is that the poor puppy had a broken leg, because his doggie gate fell on him :(.
Evidently Mike was coming home after watching a Cub's game and saw Randy on his street (she lived basically across the street at the time) and, having had a few beers, asked her what she did to her poor puppy. She told him that she did nothing, and he accepted that, and went home.
A few days later, he was coming home, again a bit tipsy, and ran in to Randy and Toby a second time. He had this brilliant idea that since she had a new puppy at home she probably didn't have much time to do anything other than puppy maintenance, so he would offer to cook for her. In his hot sober state this offer extended from just cooking to cooking and vacuuming. For some reason the vacuuming idea impressed her (although scared her too) and she asked him to 1) take off his hat and 2) his age, before giving him her phone number. I asked if 1) above was to see if he was bald, but she said "mostly to make sure he was as old as he said he was, I thought he was in college!". Anyway, despite this awkward beginning they got married last November. All because of Toby - well and the Cubs and beer.
Monday, June 23, 2008
Boston June 12-16 2006
Earlier this month I took a short trip to Boston to visit my friend Adam, who is a professor at Boston College. He's lived there for a few years now, and I hadn't yet made it out, so I made my stand and went. Here is a quick run down of the trip.
June 12:
I took an early flight, which means I arrived around 4pm. Adam picked me up, and we drove to Jamaica Plain, where his condo is. When I go the tour of his place, and a short while later we went out to get dinner. We ended up at a decent place called Cafe D. I really enjoyed my white gazpacho there, and my main course was tasty, but by the end I decided they could have toned the salt down a little. A couple of pints of Dogfish 60 IPA went well with the food.
Afterwards we retired to one of his neighborhood bars for another beer, and watched part of the Celtics-Lakers game. The Celtics were way down at the half so we left. (Turns out they won, which would have been fun).
Back at Adam's he broke out some board games he had recently discovered on his trip to the Northwest. Two of them, Quridor and Quarto, were from a French company, Gigamic. They are both fairly simple games that take 10-15 minutes to play, but are rich despite small rule sets. I am likely going to purchase them. Hive is a game so simple it has no board, just 22 bakelite hexagonal pieces. And the more complex card game Coldwar:CIA vs KGB rounded out the night.
Jun 13:
We woke up and took the T to the downtown area. First stop was the Old Granary Burying Grounds an old Cemetary in the city center. It has such wonderful graves as John Hancock and Paul Revere. Afterwards we walked around the block and visited the first weird stop of my trip.
The Boston Atheneum is a private library founded early in the 19th century that is also somewhat of a museum. Amongst its treasures are a set of French Encyclopedias that were owned by Benjamin Franklin, and George Washington's personal library. We were able to walk around it freely thanks to a neat program they created to entice younger members - the membership dues are about 1/3 of normal for people under 40. Adam jumped at the chance, and this was his first trip there under his membership. It also has a nice terrace overlooking the Burial Ground!
Next we walked through the commons and the public garden. We found a monument to ether! Then we walked over to the Back Bay to get get lunch. Well, the place we had planned to go to was only open for lunch on weekends, and despite us thinking it was Saturday, it was Friday. So we walked down the main street of the area, which is "high falootin" to say the least, and eventually ended up at Parish's Cafe. This place is pretty neat, they have sandwiches designed by the chef's of many famous Boston Restaurants. We had a pretty decent, albeit incredibly filling lunch, then headed back out in to the heat.
After wandering around a bit, Adam had what was probably a BRILLIANT idea, and we walked over to the Christian Science headquarters for our next incredibly strange item on my visit - the Hall of Ideas and Mapparium. We managed to get there just before the last Mapparium show of the day, and I'm glad, because this something not to be missed in Boston. It's a 40' tall glass globe built in the 1930s. The real trick of it though is that you can go inside it. Once inside, on the bridge crossing the equator, you can see a small light show about the world, and how it has changed since the 1930s when the globe was built and the glass painted. Afterward, the intersting acoustic properties of a giant glass ball can be explored. People on either side of the bridge can talk to each other win whispers, and a person standing under the poles hears their voice echoing throw them like they are a supreme being.
We walked back to the T station and back to Jamaica Plain. We played some board games to pass time, and ate Smilies to tide us over. And then we headed out to see a set of 7 comedies at the oldest community theater in America, conveniently located a few blocks away from Adams. 6 of the comedies were at least decent, but the last was awful, and the longest by far. Still, it was a worthwhile endeavor. We ended the night with some Thai Food and some sorbet from JP Licks, the local ice cream place. Once back at his apartment I played a bit of Bioshock on his 360 before we retired for the night.
June 14:
Adam woke up late, and I spent a bit of the morning playing more Bioshock. Afterwards we headed up to Cambridge. First stop was Harvard Square, and then over to the Harvard Museum of Natural History. The most famous exhibit here is there glass plants - which are scientific replicas of actual plans made in the late 19th and early 20th century for the museum by glass artisans. This is a permanent exhibit. But we were also able to see an exhibit of their earlier glass sea creatures, which was rather fantastic to me. We also saw their gigantic maze of taxodermy, which keeps winding on and and, more rooms always ahead of you, until you come across the bleached skeletons of both baleen and toothed whales hanging from the ceiling. When we had enough of that, Adam called his friend Joana who lives in the area, and we planned to meet her at Davis Square after lunch.
When we got up there, we found out she had headed down to Harvard Square, so we spent some time at a cute little store called Magpie. They call themselves a hipster craft store, and I guess that fits the bill. There were no giant squid wares to be had, but we both bought some magnets (mine included a hand-carved, rare-earth glass magnet with an octopus on it). It was a good way to pass the time, and then headed out to find Joana. We stopped by a cafe for a drink, and then walked over to Joana's so Adam could see how her garden was doing. Along the way we stopped off at Kick-Ass Cupcakes, and I enjoyed a Mojito Cupcake. And, she decided to accompany us on the next strange endeavor - all-female, flat-track, punk rock roller derby!
We trekked out to, well, I don't know, to the Shriner's auditorium for the league finals of the Wicked Pissahs vs the Cosmonaughties. I can't really do justice to this fantastic event, and my pictures suck, but I will just say that it was great, each of us enjoyed it more than the rest, except Joana, who enjoyed it the most. I plan to watch the local league here in the Bay Area, that's how impressed I was. We had rodizio for dinner, and after that fitting end to an exiting day, called it a night.
June 15:
We woke up and it was overcast - in fact it was raining a bit. This might have bummed out some people on vacation but it was actually good for our weird endeavor of the day. We were heading down to Providence to see some Lovecraftian sites. We started off at Swan Point Cemetery, where after an hour of searching, and the magic of a GPS and a Treo (both Adam's), we found his grave.
We next went towards the city center and College Hill, to follow a self-guided walking tour that we found online. But first we had brunch at a "campustown" cafe. The food was decent, and the waitress' accent and voice was almost the basis of the wife on the terrible show "Family Guy", which had me biting my lip. Afterwards we walked the route of the tour, more or less. I think the number one highlight was Prospect Terrace Park, a favorite hangout of HPL, and where the founder of Providence, Roger Williams, patted me on the head. There were some fantastic colonial houses to be seen, and it was a generally good time tromping around in the appropriate gloom.
Providence spent, we drove back up to Boston. We saw a movie and then ate dinner at a fantastic restaurant I found via Yelp, Hungry Mother. Even though we had to sit at the bar it was a fantastic meal, and I highly recommend it. From the starter to the dessert my taste buds were enjoying themselves.
A couple of hours of Rock Band on the 360, which resulted in a blister on my hand from the drums, got us in a rocking mood to watch "Venture Bros." and "Metalocalypse"on Adult Swim.
June 16:
My last day, I had a mid-afternoon flight. The morning was spent with a few minutes of Bioshock, more of the board games, and helping Adam swap out his breaking window AC for a brand new one. Despite the fact that he was missing some short stubby screw drivers which would have theoretically been necessary to remove the old unit, I managed to McGyver up a solution and we had the old one out and the new one in within an hour or so. This was basically my payment for the room, and it was a service I was glad to provide.
We went to Legal Seafood for some chowder and such for lunch, and then through the Big Dig to Logan for my flight home. All in all it was a great trip, and I'm sure I will be back.
Collection of all my photos from the trip
June 12:
I took an early flight, which means I arrived around 4pm. Adam picked me up, and we drove to Jamaica Plain, where his condo is. When I go the tour of his place, and a short while later we went out to get dinner. We ended up at a decent place called Cafe D. I really enjoyed my white gazpacho there, and my main course was tasty, but by the end I decided they could have toned the salt down a little. A couple of pints of Dogfish 60 IPA went well with the food.
Afterwards we retired to one of his neighborhood bars for another beer, and watched part of the Celtics-Lakers game. The Celtics were way down at the half so we left. (Turns out they won, which would have been fun).
Back at Adam's he broke out some board games he had recently discovered on his trip to the Northwest. Two of them, Quridor and Quarto, were from a French company, Gigamic. They are both fairly simple games that take 10-15 minutes to play, but are rich despite small rule sets. I am likely going to purchase them. Hive is a game so simple it has no board, just 22 bakelite hexagonal pieces. And the more complex card game Coldwar:CIA vs KGB rounded out the night.
Jun 13:
We woke up and took the T to the downtown area. First stop was the Old Granary Burying Grounds an old Cemetary in the city center. It has such wonderful graves as John Hancock and Paul Revere. Afterwards we walked around the block and visited the first weird stop of my trip.
The Boston Atheneum is a private library founded early in the 19th century that is also somewhat of a museum. Amongst its treasures are a set of French Encyclopedias that were owned by Benjamin Franklin, and George Washington's personal library. We were able to walk around it freely thanks to a neat program they created to entice younger members - the membership dues are about 1/3 of normal for people under 40. Adam jumped at the chance, and this was his first trip there under his membership. It also has a nice terrace overlooking the Burial Ground!
Next we walked through the commons and the public garden. We found a monument to ether! Then we walked over to the Back Bay to get get lunch. Well, the place we had planned to go to was only open for lunch on weekends, and despite us thinking it was Saturday, it was Friday. So we walked down the main street of the area, which is "high falootin" to say the least, and eventually ended up at Parish's Cafe. This place is pretty neat, they have sandwiches designed by the chef's of many famous Boston Restaurants. We had a pretty decent, albeit incredibly filling lunch, then headed back out in to the heat.
After wandering around a bit, Adam had what was probably a BRILLIANT idea, and we walked over to the Christian Science headquarters for our next incredibly strange item on my visit - the Hall of Ideas and Mapparium. We managed to get there just before the last Mapparium show of the day, and I'm glad, because this something not to be missed in Boston. It's a 40' tall glass globe built in the 1930s. The real trick of it though is that you can go inside it. Once inside, on the bridge crossing the equator, you can see a small light show about the world, and how it has changed since the 1930s when the globe was built and the glass painted. Afterward, the intersting acoustic properties of a giant glass ball can be explored. People on either side of the bridge can talk to each other win whispers, and a person standing under the poles hears their voice echoing throw them like they are a supreme being.
We walked back to the T station and back to Jamaica Plain. We played some board games to pass time, and ate Smilies to tide us over. And then we headed out to see a set of 7 comedies at the oldest community theater in America, conveniently located a few blocks away from Adams. 6 of the comedies were at least decent, but the last was awful, and the longest by far. Still, it was a worthwhile endeavor. We ended the night with some Thai Food and some sorbet from JP Licks, the local ice cream place. Once back at his apartment I played a bit of Bioshock on his 360 before we retired for the night.
June 14:
Adam woke up late, and I spent a bit of the morning playing more Bioshock. Afterwards we headed up to Cambridge. First stop was Harvard Square, and then over to the Harvard Museum of Natural History. The most famous exhibit here is there glass plants - which are scientific replicas of actual plans made in the late 19th and early 20th century for the museum by glass artisans. This is a permanent exhibit. But we were also able to see an exhibit of their earlier glass sea creatures, which was rather fantastic to me. We also saw their gigantic maze of taxodermy, which keeps winding on and and, more rooms always ahead of you, until you come across the bleached skeletons of both baleen and toothed whales hanging from the ceiling. When we had enough of that, Adam called his friend Joana who lives in the area, and we planned to meet her at Davis Square after lunch.
When we got up there, we found out she had headed down to Harvard Square, so we spent some time at a cute little store called Magpie. They call themselves a hipster craft store, and I guess that fits the bill. There were no giant squid wares to be had, but we both bought some magnets (mine included a hand-carved, rare-earth glass magnet with an octopus on it). It was a good way to pass the time, and then headed out to find Joana. We stopped by a cafe for a drink, and then walked over to Joana's so Adam could see how her garden was doing. Along the way we stopped off at Kick-Ass Cupcakes, and I enjoyed a Mojito Cupcake. And, she decided to accompany us on the next strange endeavor - all-female, flat-track, punk rock roller derby!
We trekked out to, well, I don't know, to the Shriner's auditorium for the league finals of the Wicked Pissahs vs the Cosmonaughties. I can't really do justice to this fantastic event, and my pictures suck, but I will just say that it was great, each of us enjoyed it more than the rest, except Joana, who enjoyed it the most. I plan to watch the local league here in the Bay Area, that's how impressed I was. We had rodizio for dinner, and after that fitting end to an exiting day, called it a night.
June 15:
We woke up and it was overcast - in fact it was raining a bit. This might have bummed out some people on vacation but it was actually good for our weird endeavor of the day. We were heading down to Providence to see some Lovecraftian sites. We started off at Swan Point Cemetery, where after an hour of searching, and the magic of a GPS and a Treo (both Adam's), we found his grave.
We next went towards the city center and College Hill, to follow a self-guided walking tour that we found online. But first we had brunch at a "campustown" cafe. The food was decent, and the waitress' accent and voice was almost the basis of the wife on the terrible show "Family Guy", which had me biting my lip. Afterwards we walked the route of the tour, more or less. I think the number one highlight was Prospect Terrace Park, a favorite hangout of HPL, and where the founder of Providence, Roger Williams, patted me on the head. There were some fantastic colonial houses to be seen, and it was a generally good time tromping around in the appropriate gloom.
Providence spent, we drove back up to Boston. We saw a movie and then ate dinner at a fantastic restaurant I found via Yelp, Hungry Mother. Even though we had to sit at the bar it was a fantastic meal, and I highly recommend it. From the starter to the dessert my taste buds were enjoying themselves.
A couple of hours of Rock Band on the 360, which resulted in a blister on my hand from the drums, got us in a rocking mood to watch "Venture Bros." and "Metalocalypse"on Adult Swim.
June 16:
My last day, I had a mid-afternoon flight. The morning was spent with a few minutes of Bioshock, more of the board games, and helping Adam swap out his breaking window AC for a brand new one. Despite the fact that he was missing some short stubby screw drivers which would have theoretically been necessary to remove the old unit, I managed to McGyver up a solution and we had the old one out and the new one in within an hour or so. This was basically my payment for the room, and it was a service I was glad to provide.
We went to Legal Seafood for some chowder and such for lunch, and then through the Big Dig to Logan for my flight home. All in all it was a great trip, and I'm sure I will be back.
Collection of all my photos from the trip
Tuesday, December 4, 2007
Sunday, September 30, 2007
5:30PM aka 1:30 AM Seat 35J
Well no Business class, but I got economy plus, in the exit row, so at least I'm not cramped. Not sure if I'll be able to sleep or not, only time will tell.
NRT Terminal 1 Gate 35
Boy the rain today is hard. I chose to skip Ueno park, as I mentioned, but I kind of wish I saw the statue of the samurai walking his dog. Zannen desu.
The propietor woman as I was leaving te hotel was very nice and gave me some tea bags with little US and Japan toothpick flags and a hotel card. Also she gave me a plastic luggage cover. That, and my raincoat and umbrella I got yesterday made the treck to Keisei Ueno terminal fairly dry. I decided to spend Y900 extra for the superliner. I currently have Y21,000 in bills to reconvert when I get back home. I think I spent 60-70K on food and trains and such (not counting hotel bills on credit cards). Not too bad for 10 days, considering I had some fantastic meals. Japan is not cheap but it is not super expensive either.
Anyhow, I got to the airport and checked in. I got tokoyaki to eat, because I could, and I noticed it before the soba/udon place. Oh well, I can get noodles at home, but not takoyaki, as far as i know.
I have 3 hours until my flight boards, assuming I get on. We shall See, we shall see.
Oh, I got duty free daifuku mochi, and a good number puzzle magazine. Too bad I don't have a pencil, or I'd be doing puzzles now.
The propietor woman as I was leaving te hotel was very nice and gave me some tea bags with little US and Japan toothpick flags and a hotel card. Also she gave me a plastic luggage cover. That, and my raincoat and umbrella I got yesterday made the treck to Keisei Ueno terminal fairly dry. I decided to spend Y900 extra for the superliner. I currently have Y21,000 in bills to reconvert when I get back home. I think I spent 60-70K on food and trains and such (not counting hotel bills on credit cards). Not too bad for 10 days, considering I had some fantastic meals. Japan is not cheap but it is not super expensive either.
Anyhow, I got to the airport and checked in. I got tokoyaki to eat, because I could, and I noticed it before the soba/udon place. Oh well, I can get noodles at home, but not takoyaki, as far as i know.
I have 3 hours until my flight boards, assuming I get on. We shall See, we shall see.
Oh, I got duty free daifuku mochi, and a good number puzzle magazine. Too bad I don't have a pencil, or I'd be doing puzzles now.
Andersen Bakery, Ueno Station
Slight disappointment here - no an pan! Maybe an pan is too plebian for this place? I have a muffin and an appl tart and the tea is good.
It is raining hard today. I think I shall not get to see Ueno Koen. Oh well, I'll survive. What this means is that I'll be heading back to Narita early (like 10ish) and I can chill there, I suppose.
It's pretty amazing that the trip is concluding. Months (and years) of planning and here it is, at the end. Was it how I expected? Of course not. Was it good? Of course - er no, it was great. It's so razy to be in a place like this. So homogeneous - I thnk that's the #1 most striking thing to me. Followed only slightly by the sense of history. Places that make New England seem young, let alone IL.
It is raining hard today. I think I shall not get to see Ueno Koen. Oh well, I'll survive. What this means is that I'll be heading back to Narita early (like 10ish) and I can chill there, I suppose.
It's pretty amazing that the trip is concluding. Months (and years) of planning and here it is, at the end. Was it how I expected? Of course not. Was it good? Of course - er no, it was great. It's so razy to be in a place like this. So homogeneous - I thnk that's the #1 most striking thing to me. Followed only slightly by the sense of history. Places that make New England seem young, let alone IL.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
New Izu Hotel
No An Pan at Andersen, but I got An donut, and it was fine. I hope to find An pan tomorrow AM.
Tengu, Ueno
Back at the hotel I took a short (15-20 minute) nap and relaxe a bit, then decided to go out. I went to Shinjuku, taking the Yamamote line, so I've now done the whole circuit of central tokyo. I checked my email at b@gus and tired to find the address of Tengu in Ueno, but failed. On my way I saw a BIG one in ikebukuro, so I figured I could go there if nothing else. (nevermnd the Shinjuku one). After my hour in b@gus I JRed back to Ueno to look for Tengu. I found it. Two things - 1) I didn't go far enough earlier by 1/4 block and 2) they had a sign out in the street now that they were open, so I could have seen it where I was earlier today. So i was right, easier to find at night. I ordered all different things than last time. The fires ame with ketchup, bu about 1/4 the amount htat I would have wanted normally with that volume of fries. This Tengu is less animated than the other one, but still good. Here is what I ate:
- Baked Oysters with mayo, cheese and panko
- Pickle assortment
- Sukiyake Nabe
- Potato Fries
- Chicken Meatball Yaki.
Cafe Veloce, Ueno
I got a snack at Mistukoshi then headed back to Ueno. On account of the rain I skipped the park, but I'll probably look at it tomororw before I leave for Narita. Instead I visited a toystore, then looked for the Tengu I saw yesterday. I failed, but I hope that it was just hidden because it was closed. I'll try to look it up at the hotel. I then slogged down to Kappabashi Dori o see if I could find a bento box to buy - but nothing I liked for less than 30 bucks. I think i can do better than that at home, and not have to worry about it breaking in transit. Feet sore. I stopped in the cafe to rest a bit before returning to the hotel.
Unagi-ya, Ginza
Joan's directions were spot on for for this one. I hope the food is as gooda s I believe it will be.
Rainin gtoday - sort of sad but oh well. I visisted the east garden of the Imperial Palace. It has neat ruins of Edo Castle in it. On account of the weather, not too many photos. Well, so be it. I strolled around for about an hour, then I hit Mistukoshi's main store. I explored the store pretty thoroughly - funny place. Kind of like you stepped back in time to the 1950s. I bought some Genmaicha.
Ok, I got my food (medium sized ungai donburi and miso soup) and it was delicious. The soup had lots of tofu, mushrooms, and some sort of celery and parsely hybrid. Great on a rainy day lke today. The unagi was tender, mild and delicious. Good pickle too. Probably a bit better than Kyoto eel. I shall finish my tea and get a pastry at mitsukoshi.
Rainin gtoday - sort of sad but oh well. I visisted the east garden of the Imperial Palace. It has neat ruins of Edo Castle in it. On account of the weather, not too many photos. Well, so be it. I strolled around for about an hour, then I hit Mistukoshi's main store. I explored the store pretty thoroughly - funny place. Kind of like you stepped back in time to the 1950s. I bought some Genmaicha.
Ok, I got my food (medium sized ungai donburi and miso soup) and it was delicious. The soup had lots of tofu, mushrooms, and some sort of celery and parsely hybrid. Great on a rainy day lke today. The unagi was tender, mild and delicious. Good pickle too. Probably a bit better than Kyoto eel. I shall finish my tea and get a pastry at mitsukoshi.
Friday, September 28, 2007
Outside Ueno Station
It's very nice out, so i went for a short stroll. Earlier I had gone to Yokohama china town - amusing, and saw Yamashita Park, and the statue given to Yokohama by San Diego. China Town has lots of gates. Then I rode the train back to Shin Yokohama and went to the "Raumen Museum" which I already mentioned. I had spicy miso ramen. It was good, not as good as aoba, but good. I got some fried bread for dessert. Then I headed back to tokyo.
I picked up a Cherry Danish at Andersen bakery in Ueno Station, mostly just to check it out. If I wanted to be scientific and compare it to Andersen in SF, I should have gotten An Pan! Well, maybe tomorrow. Anyhow, I looked for a manga cafe and I found one, but they lied and said they werne't open, despite the 24 hour sign outside. Oh well. I found another Tengu which I might go to tomorrow. And the hotel has a computer to check my email at.
LC gave me the phone number for a friend of her's in Tokyo - I will call him, but it seems likely that he is currently out of Japan. Oh well.
I picked up a Cherry Danish at Andersen bakery in Ueno Station, mostly just to check it out. If I wanted to be scientific and compare it to Andersen in SF, I should have gotten An Pan! Well, maybe tomorrow. Anyhow, I looked for a manga cafe and I found one, but they lied and said they werne't open, despite the 24 hour sign outside. Oh well. I found another Tengu which I might go to tomorrow. And the hotel has a computer to check my email at.
LC gave me the phone number for a friend of her's in Tokyo - I will call him, but it seems likely that he is currently out of Japan. Oh well.
Ramen Museum, Shin-Yokohama
How strange to be here! This place is hilarious. Not so much of a museum, but more of an all ramen food court with an entrance fee. That's fine because it's fun. And I got to order and pay by the ticket machine, finally.
Kodama Shinkansen to Yokohama
I am about to be on my way to go to Yokohama for the RAMEN MUSEUM. Yar!!!!! I will also check out china town. I failed to find Kaitenzushi for lunch, but there was a sheap standing sushi bar I ate at. It was pretty decent, but not as good as Tsukiji breakfast sushi. I went to the Shibuya b@gus to check email. I like the one in Shinjuku better. However I had weird corn soup drink. My hotel in Ueno seems decent enough. My current room has the cutest little door, with cute multi colored numbers on it.
Yamamoto Line to Shibuya
I took JR to Ueno to drop my back of the the New Izu hotel. I have to say again, MAN that Kodansha Atlas is TEH BEST! Anyhow, now I am off to shibuya to see Hachiko and such. In the previous station, Hamamatsucho there was a hilarious statue of a guy peeing. I only saw it from behind, but that is why I am writing this entry.
Room 4211
I just got back from a 1.5 hour walk around nishiki shinjuku. Shinjuku Central park is nice, I was there when they turned on the waterfalls. But really, I like it better east of the Station than here. It takes about as long to get anywhere from here as from hatagaya!
Last night I was too lazy to write, so I'll update on that now. I walked to east shinjuku to get dinner at Tsunihachi tempura. The set that I orderd included delicious conger eel, which was alive and wrigling and shown to me before it was dispatched and fired up deliciosly. The prawns were also alive just prior to eating. The tempura was great - light and crunch. And because I was sitting at the bar, I could watch them fry it all up. It was wonderfully paces, so I got 2 items or so at a time, and I would have new fresh food right around when I finished what I had in front of me. At the end I had the obligatory miso and rice. The miso had about two dozen tiny clams in it. I pulled the yummies out of them with my chopsticks, and then it was sort of like japnese clam chowder, and very good. Dinner with beer was cheaper than breakfast by about Y1000. hah.
Afterewards I went to mistukoshi to look for something for a dessert. - Haha MTV Japan is playing HoIoM which Christian Death Metal or something. Anyway, Mitsuokoshi shinjuku has a sad foodcourt. It's a lot more like a us mall food court than the one at the nihombashi store. But I god an orange passion fruit ice cream mochi, which I ate on my walk back to the hotel. It was pretty tasty.
Back that the hotel I watched No Reservations, then I hit the bar up for a drink. I hung out up there for about an hour, before coming back down to my room and gong to sleep.
I will enjoy the posh room a bit more before I check out. I think I'll go to Shibuya today, and then the yokohama Ramen Museum for dinner.
Oh, I read "A Wrinkle In Time" cover to cover yesterday. It made me a bit sad, and I don't know why. It is a lovely book. I was also bummed that I brought "A Swiftly Tiling Planet", and not "A Wind in the Door". So I started reading "Winter's World" today. I want to reread Heinleins "Time for the Stars" and "Anna to the Infinite Power" Hah.
Last night I was too lazy to write, so I'll update on that now. I walked to east shinjuku to get dinner at Tsunihachi tempura. The set that I orderd included delicious conger eel, which was alive and wrigling and shown to me before it was dispatched and fired up deliciosly. The prawns were also alive just prior to eating. The tempura was great - light and crunch. And because I was sitting at the bar, I could watch them fry it all up. It was wonderfully paces, so I got 2 items or so at a time, and I would have new fresh food right around when I finished what I had in front of me. At the end I had the obligatory miso and rice. The miso had about two dozen tiny clams in it. I pulled the yummies out of them with my chopsticks, and then it was sort of like japnese clam chowder, and very good. Dinner with beer was cheaper than breakfast by about Y1000. hah.
Afterewards I went to mistukoshi to look for something for a dessert. - Haha MTV Japan is playing HoIoM which Christian Death Metal or something. Anyway, Mitsuokoshi shinjuku has a sad foodcourt. It's a lot more like a us mall food court than the one at the nihombashi store. But I god an orange passion fruit ice cream mochi, which I ate on my walk back to the hotel. It was pretty tasty.
Back that the hotel I watched No Reservations, then I hit the bar up for a drink. I hung out up there for about an hour, before coming back down to my room and gong to sleep.
I will enjoy the posh room a bit more before I check out. I think I'll go to Shibuya today, and then the yokohama Ramen Museum for dinner.
Oh, I read "A Wrinkle In Time" cover to cover yesterday. It made me a bit sad, and I don't know why. It is a lovely book. I was also bummed that I brought "A Swiftly Tiling Planet", and not "A Wind in the Door". So I started reading "Winter's World" today. I want to reread Heinleins "Time for the Stars" and "Anna to the Infinite Power" Hah.
Thursday, September 27, 2007
Room 4211 Park Hyatt Tokyo (Shinjuku)
The room is pretty nice. I just took a bath in a "normal" soaking tub, while reading and drinking green tea. Before coming here I read in a park and ate a take-away sushi bento from a place next to the market for lunch. I plan to go to tempura for dinner later, but first more tea, relaxation and reading.
I am saddened that it is overcast out, but I have a good view of Yoyogi park, at least.
I am saddened that it is overcast out, but I have a good view of Yoyogi park, at least.
Cafe Doutour, Tsuskiji
I'm going to kill a couple of hours by slacking in Tsukiji before I go to the park hyatt to slack more. MOstly slack today - my feed need it. Besdies, I am starting to get tuckered out. Hah!
So this morning I woke up around 4:40AM to the alarm. I wonder how late I would have slept on my own. I got dressed and headed outisde. I then *shambled* towards tuskihi market. My legs were being retardo. I had the aspirin in my pack, so i took some. I shambled some more and finally found the inner market. I felt recharged upon finding it. I guess the apsirin was kicking in, but also, it was really freaking neat.
So - 1) Weird trucks. They drive htem crazy all around the market. And I've not seen anything like them before. An engine in a barrell that you turn to move the litlte truck. So gnomish looking. But they seem to work out well.
2) The inner market was a trip. Giant tuna carcasses in very states of dissassembly. From the tail lopped off, the head and tail lopped off, to deloined. I watched a large part of the disssasembly of a particlarly huge one I arrived in the middle of the beheading. Next they cut off the finds. And then they began to remove the loins. They used a 6' knife to remove the loin from the spine. It was fascinating.
I also got to see some smaller live fish being atually dispatched. This really creeped out a woman near me. The sheer variety of seafood there is amazing. The quantity equally so. The japapnese really like their fish, don't they? After I weaved my way through the whole inner market, I headed out to the outer market to get some fish to eat. 3400Y later I was filled with oisshii sushi. Chutoro, tamago, aji, amaebi, tako and more. I peaked into the big concrete temple on my way back - prayer was in sesion.
I rested and showered and shaved at the hotel before chekcing out. Sadly I had seen a pharmacy the day before that i could not find today. Oh well. Changing geography makes sense in a place like this. I'll relax more with mu kohi- and an pan before we'll see. 1.5 more hours to kill without much walking.
So this morning I woke up around 4:40AM to the alarm. I wonder how late I would have slept on my own. I got dressed and headed outisde. I then *shambled* towards tuskihi market. My legs were being retardo. I had the aspirin in my pack, so i took some. I shambled some more and finally found the inner market. I felt recharged upon finding it. I guess the apsirin was kicking in, but also, it was really freaking neat.
So - 1) Weird trucks. They drive htem crazy all around the market. And I've not seen anything like them before. An engine in a barrell that you turn to move the litlte truck. So gnomish looking. But they seem to work out well.
2) The inner market was a trip. Giant tuna carcasses in very states of dissassembly. From the tail lopped off, the head and tail lopped off, to deloined. I watched a large part of the disssasembly of a particlarly huge one I arrived in the middle of the beheading. Next they cut off the finds. And then they began to remove the loins. They used a 6' knife to remove the loin from the spine. It was fascinating.
I also got to see some smaller live fish being atually dispatched. This really creeped out a woman near me. The sheer variety of seafood there is amazing. The quantity equally so. The japapnese really like their fish, don't they? After I weaved my way through the whole inner market, I headed out to the outer market to get some fish to eat. 3400Y later I was filled with oisshii sushi. Chutoro, tamago, aji, amaebi, tako and more. I peaked into the big concrete temple on my way back - prayer was in sesion.
I rested and showered and shaved at the hotel before chekcing out. Sadly I had seen a pharmacy the day before that i could not find today. Oh well. Changing geography makes sense in a place like this. I'll relax more with mu kohi- and an pan before we'll see. 1.5 more hours to kill without much walking.
Ginza Capital Annex, Tsukiji
I am tired an sore. But i had a neat assed morning. Well first the rest of yesterday, as I basically CRASHED at 9:30PM
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I got back to Shinjuku, grabbed my second bag at Tokyo station. It took 15 minutes to find my large suitcase, but that was not so bad. I was in a lot of pain because of the food blisters. I pretty much wussed out on taking the train to my hotel and hired a taxi instead. Hah. So I love how even cabbies can't find places here. He screwed up a bit, admitted it (calling himself Baka!) and then turned the meter off before driving me to the right place. I really wish I spoke more Japanese, but I communicated OK with him.
This hotel is pretty good. Comfortable bread, good AC, TV with 20 channels (8 of them copies of course) Also, great location. 5 blocks from the central fish market. But I'll get to that later.
So as soon as I got ot my room I lanced my giant blister on my right pinky toe. It was actually 2 blisters upon closer examination. It helped a lot. And 30 minutes later I headed out to go to Odaiba.
Yurikamome "new transit" is really cool. A driverless train so if you are in a end car, like I was, you have a fantastic view. I rode all the way to the terminal station, then came back. I stopped first at Daiba to check out that area for sunset. It was beautiful but I felt really happy despite my sore, dumb feet. Food choices were odd, so I just got joe random ebi tempura. Then I went to Aomi. Toyotoland is hilarious. Especially the "ride one" road thingy. THe big stack of test drive cars was crazy. I was pretty bushed at this time, and the thought of paying Y500 to get in to an arcade was not high on my agenda, so I ended up skipping Joyopolis. My video game roots feel betrayed. I headed back to the hotel, stopping to buy an aisan pear at a fruit stand and a convini snack. I ate a bit of snacks, took a shower then fell asleep watching Green Wing, some time around 9:30 PM
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To be continued.
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I got back to Shinjuku, grabbed my second bag at Tokyo station. It took 15 minutes to find my large suitcase, but that was not so bad. I was in a lot of pain because of the food blisters. I pretty much wussed out on taking the train to my hotel and hired a taxi instead. Hah. So I love how even cabbies can't find places here. He screwed up a bit, admitted it (calling himself Baka!) and then turned the meter off before driving me to the right place. I really wish I spoke more Japanese, but I communicated OK with him.
This hotel is pretty good. Comfortable bread, good AC, TV with 20 channels (8 of them copies of course) Also, great location. 5 blocks from the central fish market. But I'll get to that later.
So as soon as I got ot my room I lanced my giant blister on my right pinky toe. It was actually 2 blisters upon closer examination. It helped a lot. And 30 minutes later I headed out to go to Odaiba.
Yurikamome "new transit" is really cool. A driverless train so if you are in a end car, like I was, you have a fantastic view. I rode all the way to the terminal station, then came back. I stopped first at Daiba to check out that area for sunset. It was beautiful but I felt really happy despite my sore, dumb feet. Food choices were odd, so I just got joe random ebi tempura. Then I went to Aomi. Toyotoland is hilarious. Especially the "ride one" road thingy. THe big stack of test drive cars was crazy. I was pretty bushed at this time, and the thought of paying Y500 to get in to an arcade was not high on my agenda, so I ended up skipping Joyopolis. My video game roots feel betrayed. I headed back to the hotel, stopping to buy an aisan pear at a fruit stand and a convini snack. I ate a bit of snacks, took a shower then fell asleep watching Green Wing, some time around 9:30 PM
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To be continued.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Inside Shinjuku Gyoen
Well the blister on my little toe is the size of a grape. If I can find a pin and a source of flame I am going to lance it at the hotel tonight.
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