The world is white, pure white, as far as the eye can see. For a moment, we aren’t sure if we’re looking at a field of snow outside the windows of our bus or if we are still stuck in our hotel room, staring at … Continue readingFlight of snow
We have just finished our katte don, our bowls of “choose your own sashimi” toppings on vinegared sushi rice. Still I’m not satisfied. I need something sweet. “Let’s get some soft serve.” The Kushiro Washo Ichiba market isn’t the first place one looks for ice … Continue readingSomething sweet