Been another long day. Two more suppers, but the amazing thing was that in the midst of dinner no. 2 tonight, I encountered a dish that was so good, it made me sit up and take notice. I'm not as jaded about this, even as we near the end of the book. What a beautiful feeling that was. And for those who care, it was perfectly fried hamachi kama, or tuna cheek, at the second of my Japanese meals tonight.
On the flip side, this morning I went to a pretty little coffee bar and everything I had was horrible right down to the ginger tea that was so sweet I couldn't drink it. Blech. And all the baked goods were day-old and not better than a box mix.