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Kawachiya is located~ Today is April 1st. It's known as April Fool's Day. Recently, it doesn't seem to be as lively as before? The origin of this day is not very clear, but it's said that in many places around the world, innocent lies are allowed on this day. Kawachiya is a fan of soba noodles. We don't have a deep knowledge or strong preferences when it comes to soba, as long as it tastes good subjectively. Generally speaking, we don't particularly like the Sengoku style of soba. That's about it. So we have never been to places like Azabu no Noren or Horiisan. I like the ground soba noodles. The family of Kawachiya is deeply connected to Echizen Ono, as my grandfather had a strong connection there. I remember when my grandfather used to make soba noodles for me when I was young. My father doesn't seem to have a strong preference for soba or udon, but my mother didn't seem to like soba noodles that much. It was around the year 2006, I think. Probably that year. Kawachiya's beloved car was a PEUGEOT 307 at that time. So, I went to Shigaraki with Aki and two other people. My mother was a teacher of tea ceremony and flower arrangement, so unlike my father, she also liked pottery. My father was all about Arita ware. It was in 2006, I remember now. That day was the autumn festival in Minamiyamashiro Village, where some acquaintances of Kawachiya (the owner of a minshuku in Minamiyamashiro Village and some residents) had a stall, so I took my mother there. After that, we headed to Shigaraki. We had lunch at Kurodaen. At that time, there wasn't the crazy crowd like now, so we were able to enter the restaurant properly during lunchtime on a holiday. It was at that time that my mother said, "Soba noodles are so delicious," and I remember that vividly. But I remember that was the only time I took my mother to a soba restaurant. We didn't know about this restaurant beforehand. However, I felt like eating soba noodles and searched for a restaurant along the route to the Shonendo office, and this restaurant came up. It was a Monday just before noon. The counter seats were available, so we were promptly seated. Two more groups arrived soon after, and the restaurant was full. I ordered the Soba Hito Gozen for 1,750 yen (tax included). Soba snacks were served during the waiting time. It's simple but very delicious. The Gozen arrived. It looks good. Quite good. The tempura and the mixed rice, or rather, the cooked rice, look delicious too. By the way, a while ago, Osami Oosumi mentioned on Facebook that the term "white rice" commonly used in Kansai bothered him, and Kawachiya remembered that his family used to call it "mixed rice." Or they called it "colored rice." So, I thought, isn't it better to just call it cooked rice? That's what Kawachiya thought. What do you think, everyone? By the way, when I said before, "I like Aki's cooked rice better than the one my mother makes," she replied, "This is exactly the same as your mother's cooked rice." Yes. It's sloppy. The cooked rice was seasoned just right and very delicious. The tempura is to my liking in terms of frying and batter. And the soba noodles! This is it, this. The soba broth is also served at a good timing. This is also a good restaurant. The atmosphere of the restaurant is also lovely. I plan to visit again before the end of this season.The mother who gave birth to Kawachiya passed away early the day before this day. Among the tanka poems included in Shigemitsu Saito's "Red Light," the two poems "The red-throated bird perched on the eaves, and the mother of the foot milk root, dying" and "The mother who is close to death, lying next to her, whispers to the heavens" are particularly outstanding. Shigemitsu, a doctor, subjectively, objectively, and religiously expresses his mother's death, and furthermore, he describes the death as...