びぎんのマスタ
I went to a restaurant that I had been thinking of visiting someday. Last Saturday, after finishing work, preparing for the wine event the next day, finishing the set for the next day, and having dinner. It was gyoza, a long time since I had it. Gyoza place in Hofucho. I ordered two servings of gyoza and a draft beer. This place had a lot of menu options, more than a typical izakaya. It was a lively restaurant. Next to me were two hostesses. One of them received a call from the mama, and the conversation seemed tense. The hostess seemed to have done something wrong and the mama got angry after the call ended. There was a mysterious charm about the tension between the hostess and the mama. Even though there was still a lot of food left, the tension seemed to escalate as they kept drinking more. They left without finishing everything, even though it wouldn't have been too late, and this place seemed nice. Maybe it was the momentum, the momentum was scary. I wondered if they would be closed tomorrow, this place must be busy even at this hour. I had a feeling that I would visit this place someday, and tonight was the night. And then, the second place I had been thinking of visiting someday, a place where I ordered bottled beer, and kimchi was all-you-can-eat. I also ordered vegetable stir-fry, fried rice, and garlic ramen. The ramen had a grated garlic flavor. And I ordered pig's feet. It was delicious. I asked the staff about the pig's feet and they showed me the ones in the fridge. I asked if they would warm it up, and they said yes. But when it came, it was cold. I asked again, and this time they heated it properly. It was warm this time. I was tired and just focused on the taste of the pig's feet. It was good. This pig's feet (700 yen) was delicious. This place was also one that I had thought of visiting someday. There are many restaurants I see and think of visiting someday, but I often can't make it. So, when I'm wondering where to go, I just decide and go. There are hits and misses, but that's how it is.