カルグクス
When I first arrived in Asahikawa, I checked the location of the restaurant I was interested in. As I was walking near the izakaya I was looking for, I stumbled upon a suspicious-looking restaurant... This feeling of being in a back alley is amazing! It's a bit away from the bustling area, making it difficult for tourists to enter, and it seems to have very little recognition. According to Tabelog, the restaurant was supposed to open at 5:00 PM, but in reality, it opened at 5:30 PM. When I arrived at 5:00, the lights were still off. I was at a loss. I thought about going to another place for a drink and then coming back as the second stop, but I was worried that if I arrived right after the opening, it might be fully booked, so I had no choice but to walk around the area. I must have walked around in circles. The restaurant had sliding doors where you could see inside, which made me feel relieved. Inside, there was a long counter stretching back like a eel bed with about 10 seats. There were also 3-4 tables in the back for seating. Since I entered right after the opening, there were no other customers yet, and the staff were still preparing things. The master (around 60 years old maybe), his wife, and their daughter. At first glance, anyone would think that's the family structure, but who knows. The daughter was in charge of serving, while the master (referred to as such by his wife) and his wife were in the small kitchen behind the counter. Therefore, most of the dishes were passed over the counter. I drank a frosty beer in a chilled glass and carefully examined the menu. When I heard about Saroma Lake, I remembered scallops. So scallops were a must-have. I was also curious about the Hokkai shrimp. There was a sign outside saying "Just arrived," so it must be valuable. And it was market price! Scary. I decided to start with Tsubu sashimi (market price) and scallops grilled with butter. However, the food took way too long to be ready. I must have waited for 30 minutes. I had already finished my beer. The master, who had a scary image from the beginning, was truly a man of few words. Perhaps he was wary of me, a first-time customer. Eventually, a lone customer and a family with a child arrived. The family went to the back room, even though there were plenty of seats at the counter. For some reason, the lone customer sat right next to me. Why! It's so cramped! If I were to change seats, I'm sure he would complain, "Why are you moving?" The lone customer turned out to be a classmate of the master who came from Utsunomiya... I almost fell off my chair. And later, a female classmate from the local area was also coming. This was going to be a challenge. I thought, "If a classmate comes, I'll move to the back room," but instead, I heard, "Master, can I take this corner?" Ugh, it was truly painful. I finally understood why the food was taking so long. The master is a perfectionist. Just look at the beautifully arranged Tsubu sashimi. Even the lemon garnish had decorative knife cuts. It goes without saying that there was no fishy smell. I had never eaten such fresh Tsubu clams before. I always thought clams were tough, but I was completely captivated. And it came with the liver! Neither bitter nor unpleasant, it was like foie gras. I immediately wanted some sake. The lone customer next to me, a classmate of the master from the city of gyoza. As the staff got busier, the lone customer started talking to me more. He asked, "Did you manage to book a hotel during the snow festival? When did you book the hotel? How much did it cost?" With his loud voice and lively behavior, he looked exactly like the famous actor Yoshijiro Ueda! (Younger generations may not know him.) As a fan of classic movies, I had to engage with him. But part of me wished for some peace and quiet. Through the conversation with this classmate, I sensed a moment when the master and his wife's hearts softened. The classmate asked, "Where are you from?" I replied, "Saitama." He asked, "How did you find this restaurant?" I said, "I was exploring the city yesterday and thought this place looked really cool." "Cool?" I wasn't sure if that term would work, but it got a good laugh. The wife laughed the most. She said, "It's because of Saroma Lake and Baro Village, right?" In an instant, the distance between us shrank. Apparently, many people from Honshu (what Hokkaido people call the main island of Japan) visit this restaurant, even though it's not listed in tourist guides. It's all thanks to word-of-mouth. Hot sake and Hokkai shrimp were a perfect combination.