I used to stop here every Saturday morning before my rehearsal. It got to the point that if I didn't go, and one of my other family members went instead, they'd be asked how I was doing and where I was. Usually, I was just running late for said rehearsal, or particularly preoccupied with trying on some exciting skirt that I found in one of the cheap dress shops in the market.
An entire year of Saturday sushi is quite an achievement I would say. It's worth it. The raw tuna is incredibly fresh and beautifully textured. The spinach is mixed with a decent helping of mayonnaise and sesame seeds and is very juicy. To find a memorable handroll in a city saturated by sushi bars is definitely an achievement on their part, comparable to finding a distinctive slice of takeaway pizza. Or a particularly wonderful vodka soda and lime. read more