
udon lunch
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Had an offsite for work all day, then a dinner at Tableaux. Hadn't been there in years. Food looked excellent, but I didn't eat anything. Haven't eaten in a couple of days; think I got a stomach virus again. Or maybe I'm just in bad shape from not getting any sleep the past couple days.
Tonchan feeling better and the weather was awesome so we took a walk up to Roppongi Hills. Doing some Gold Ribbon (walk against child cancer) thing and had some taiko drummers on display. We had Indian curry buffet for lunch and headed home for afternoon nappage.
Spent the day at INSEAD for various trainings and brain-washings, and then on Nohoho's recommendation went upstairs in one of the many malls on Orchard Road and got some toshomen, aka slicey noodles. Dude has a big lump of noodle dough and he stands over a boiling cauldron, puts the dough on his shoulder kind of like he's holding a violin, and shaves off thin slices of noodle that go launching into the water.
The food court is awesome; Indian curry, Thai noodles, Korean BBQ, Japanese sushi, a place that specializes in toast, Malaysian fish foods, and awesome fruit and juice stalls. Tried to order a shake but the were out of soy milk so I ordered what the girl in front of me got since she looked like she new what she was doing: lemon juice with syrup and sugar over ice. SO. GOOD.
After work met Nohoho and we got the world famous Singapore Chicken Rice at Chatterbox on the 38th floor of the Mandarin Oriental. Damn fine eats and a nice view. Finished the evening with some icecream on the street after nasty rain.
Walked up from the downtown Orchard area to the Newton Circle Food Court; a bunch of hawker stalls. Kind of annoying touts in front of every stall trying to get me to come to them, but then again maybe that's just normal and Japan, where I am generally left quietly to my own to eat, is the abberation.
Regardless, went for the Chinese option - lemon chicken, sweet & sour pork, roast duck, shrimp fried rice. Way too much food, way too cheap, way way way good. Waddled back to the hotel. It's the humidity making me sweat, honest.
Met Uncle Larry and Mia at the Hyatt and spent the day checking out coolness in Akiba, then headed to Ginza for the killer sushi at Sawada. A good time was had by all.
Ji and Ba Kuroda came over this evening for dinner, and Masa stopped by too (to take a shower; hot water in her apartments isn't working).
Tonchan's still recovering from chicken pox but she's in fine spirits and is walking much better on her own, especially when she gets all kinds of special attention.
Today being a national holiday I watched her in the morning so that P could stop by the office and catch up on work. But the Tonchabeast was having none of it and kept bringing her socks and jacket to me and pointing at the stroller. Finally loaded her up about 10:45 and set out to meet P for lunch. By 11 the Ton was in full hibernation mode and I battled the wind and rain to meet P. After eating too much fried rice and pad thai we taxi'd home and then a couple hours later the family arrived.
Awesome spring weather so we went out! Walked down to Hiroo to have a healthy lunch at J's, then walked up through Nishiazabu to Midtown and played around. Tonchan was loving the slide and wandering all over the grass. We recharged with some eats and then walked home, the Tonchasaurus finally falling asleep in the stroller just as we were getting home.
And apparently she has inherited my hay fever because her nose has been running all day; hay fever is supposed to be REALLY bad this spring!
Ji and Ba came over for dinner, and Masa stopped by to use the shower (water heater in her place is broken) so we had a nice family dinner and Tonchan loved being the center of attention!
So I ordered a custom tailored suit from Takashimyaya department store in Shinjuku. First I chose Carlo Barbera wool because it's light and soft and looks wikked. Suit was hand made by Guild Hall; a couple of styling old Japanese guys who mainly make British and French style suits (the way the Japanese tend to like suits.)
I picked the gaudiest lining I could find, and of course opted for the real horn buttons because why the hell not.
Came out rather nice, actually.
After Bar Joe we headed to Nami (73) in Nishi Azabu and finally ended up hungry so stopped for the traditional early morning ramen and gyoza before calling it a day.
@ bar joe in Akasaka. This week was hellatious to say the least. So The Boss decided that if we survive, he's buying. And buy he did.
Finnish. Polka. There is, quite simply, nothing stronger.
Jenn and P went out for dinner so the Tonchabeast and I watched some TV. Actually I watched some TV and she screamed at me for 15 minutes, then passed out. I unceremoniously dumped her on the sofa next to me and she proceeded to sleep for a couple hours, waking up well after mom came home.
Jenn's in town again so we did some shopping in Hiroo and then Azabu Jyuban. I also upgraded my phone to the cool new N705i Amadana.
she made chirashi sushi, grilled salmon, tempura and clam soup.
Masa came over to show off her favorite pans and cook a bunch of supposedly complicated dishes, like tempura and grilled fish, qute easily.
As I have blogged before, when I was a wee thing, if the timing was right my dad would go to the UK around the holiday season and and was therefore able to swing by Harrods and pick up some Chocolate Oliver Biscuits. These delightful childhood treats of mine have been out of production for a couple of decades, but now! Huntley & Palmers has revived this cookie.
Getting them shipped to Japan turned out to be non-trivial however. H&P, being a right and proper British operation had no way to process yen payments, let alone take orders from over teh internets.
Thus I was saved by the Angel Phillippa. I sent her a USD check, she wave'd her magic wand, and FedEx delivered two cases of tins to my Tokyo apartment. Thank you Phillippa!
The tins are now brown not red, and the cookies are a bit smaller, however the chocolate to biscuit ratio has increased significantly so net net it's a win.
Tonchan of course loved them.
I brought the first open tin to zazen practice and shared with everyone. One tin down, and now sadly only nineteen left...
It walks freely! Now the beast will roam to all ends of the earth, causing mayhem, leaving a trail of carnage! All are DOOMED!
Big G + Maneaterz = Hawaii 5-0 Birthday Celebration. Much debauchery was had.
P stayed home to rest so Tonchan and I took mama to UR in Harajuku to do something decent with her crazy hair. Mama get the quadruple wash, shoulder massage, multiple colorings, cut, and blowdry treatment whilst Ton and I wandered to backstreets of Urahara and checked out all the cool people.
After zazen I got home just in time to help mama make a mountain of potato pancakes and cook a spiral ham. Chie came by and started cooking up a storm, too so again Newman ate well. Mama wasn't feeling great either and neither was P (this stomach virus is going around!) and Newman was sniffling all night, but we still ate well!
Went to Suji's for brunch and dragged Rei and Newman along. I left early to get to zazen and P took Tonchan home early because she was grumping (still a bit sick) but mama and Newman and Rei hung out and had some eats.
Just got back from Tokyo Dome. I love seeing concerts in Japan. Tickets say the show starts at 7:30, the show starts at 7:30. Encore, second encore, bow, 9:30 -- lights come up. Then they announce section by section and everyone leaves in an orderly fashion.
Oh yeah and The Police ABSOLUTELY. ROCKED. God damn that was a fine concert. And double oh yeah, we were arena floor, center, 7th row.
Also, we had The World's Most Awesome Babysitter. We left and Tonchan was crying for mom. We come home and Tonchan's asleep on the sofa, babysitter watching TV. I ask: "How was she?" Her reply: "After the bath she fell asleep, about 7:30."
Huh?! No fits of screaming? No tantrums and clothing tossing and crawling away and pillow kicking? She just FELL ASLEEP?! I need this woman to come babysit some night when I'm here so that I can see what she's doing and take notes!
Mama came back from Shanghai (best comment: "Chinese new year is...loud. All they do is light firecrackers 'til 3am!") and needed some eats. P and Tonchan and I were out in Shinjuku (Takashima Times Square) the day before checking out all the fools lined up for 3 hours in the cold rain for Krispy Kremes.
I ended up ordering a suit; nice Italian wool and it will be hand sewn by some old Japanese dude, so we'll see what happens.
Today we took a long walk and ended up at Mitsukoshi in Yebisu Garden Place. Finally (FINALLY!) found some decent shoes at Ecco; plain black seamless round-toes, nothing funky or pointy or capped or stitched. Just plain. black. shoes. Then we bought some munchies in the basement and headed home.