Prior to our recent trip to Japan I had gotten enamored with the food from that land. All manners of noodles, fried preparations refered to as Tempura and of course Sushi. A term generically used to signify a whole plethora of items that have vinegared rice as a common ingredient. Many contain fish as the next most abundant inclusion and the rolls that are crafted from it are a treat. Japan offered an exclusive variety that was always fresh in taste and ubiquitous from train stations to tourist sites ensuring I was adequately nourished. I recently discovered an 'all you can stuff' in one sitting type of place in Foster City (which is on the peninsula of the bay area). Typically I am wary of such invites since the food is mass produced and sits there depending on whether someone actually consumes it or not. This place is different. It asks the guest to limit their selection to four rolls per person and then proceeds to make the rolls fresh with...
Among human crayons I am Brown. Also, my thoughts bounce around and resemble the idea of Brownian motion. This blog is an interface for the reader into this unique jello I call my mind. A mind so fertile anything grows. An agnostic yet curious mind. A mind attempting the Horatian or Kabirism maxim of Carpe Diem or Aaj kareso aab. Rated W I L D for wilfully irritating to large demographic is sometimes the latter - graphic in its descriptions. Caveat Lector!