Category: japanese mall

I can’t get enough of Mitsuwa…

…as anyone who has seen enough of my photo journals already knows. But when we got a call that we were going to get the new doggo a week ahead of schedule, we frantically started eating at our favorite places knowing we wouldn’t be able to do that together for awhile.

My favorite brand of tea. Accept no less than Tea Meister LEGEND! (It’s the cheapest…)

Mystery pastry box! Not the best, but not the worst either.

It’s like “Where’s Waldo?” except it’s find K!

Seriously, I could eat one of these every day.

Pork katsu. Seriously, the amount of meat used to take up most of its half of the plate, so that’s sad, but occasionally, I’ve got to have it.

See you soon, Mi-Tan!

Epic ramen fail…

My goal is to try every type of ramen sold in the local Japanese grocery store. This one had no English anywhere on the package, so if there were cooking instructions, but how hard could it be? It’s cheap ramen.

Look how simple and organized everything is! This is gonna be *so* good!

Something horrible happened. It was inedible. I was so disappointed.

At the Japanese mall…

I have it on good authority that there is no Easter Bunny in Australia. Just the Easter Koala.

I love advertising that features the thing you are going to be eating feeling totally ecstatic at the prospect of being consumed.

Still my favorite product name.

I think I’ll pass on the horse oil face mask.

Tried curry beef udon. I think I’ll go back to my non-currified norm next time.

Look! It’s an Alfie pillow-pet!