北乞
Lunch at the cafe and dining "Tabidachi" near JR Yahata Station. The atmosphere is old-fashioned, even from the outside. The entrance is filled with many menu displays. Inside, there is a counter and about four tables. There is also a small secret room in the back left, with one table. It's dimly lit, which might be a bit depressing, but it could be good for secret information exchanges (laughs). There is a bookshelf in the center, piled high with manga and magazines. There is a TV as well. Overall, it's quite messy. There is a lady who seems like the owner of the shop. I sat at a table in the back and ordered the "Yokubari Apache" (850 yen) that caught my eye. For an additional 100 yen, it came with a salad and coffee. When you hear Apache, you think of the Native American tribe or the attack helicopter. It gives off a wild impression. I expected it to be curry -> India -> American Indian -> Apache. By the way, not all the dishes have interesting names like this. After a while, it arrived. On a rectangular plate, there was pork cutlet curry on the right and curry spaghetti on the left. It was quite a generous portion. The curry had a slightly bitter adult taste but was simple. It wasn't very spicy. It had a thick consistency. The pork cutlet was thick and well-cooked, but since most of it was covered in curry, you could only taste the crispy coating in a small part. It's a bit of a waste... The spaghetti was just ordinary. It seemed to be tossed with margarine or something after boiling, without mixing with the curry. It had a nostalgic flavor but didn't quite suit my taste. The salad, despite being roughly arranged, had crunchy vegetables and a delicious homemade dressing(?). It was a large portion, so I got a bit tired of the curry flavor towards the end, but when I drank the iced coffee that came out, the bitterness, acidity, and refreshing taste made it enjoyable again. It's a cafe, so the coffee is good! In the second half, I added milk and syrup. By the way, the coffee is made by the master. I initially thought it was just the lady owner. But later, a grumpy-looking man in a T-shirt came in and stood near the counter without doing anything. When the customers left, he didn't say anything, so I thought he might be a regular from the neighborhood. But after a while, he started cleaning the tables. Furthermore, he started making coffee at the counter. He had a tough look and smoked. If only he wore an apron, he could pull off the tough master look. In contrast, the lady owner had a gentle customer service. Phew, I'm full. Thank you for the meal. I left the restaurant and headed to JR Yahata Station. This was the real deal for the day. Working on a holiday...