Yummy???

Last week we stopped by in a small fishing town for a spot of lunch. We went in to a small, charming looking cafe.  Oscar and Rit went in first, followed by Rose who took about three steps in to the place before turning and marching right out again.  The problem - a smoky smell in the cafe.  Unfortunately, Japan hasn't adopted a smoking ban in public spaces, and lots of restaurants and cafes still allow smoking.  Rose cannot stand it, fair enough.  And so completely refused to go in.

Oscar and Rit wanted to stay - think there was eel or something on the menu that appealed.  So I mumbled something to the mama-san of the cafe that my daughter had a little tummy ache, and we bolted.

Now we were on our own. We found a wee, airy cafe and went inside.  I guess the place was known for its eel and fish eggs. So not a lot of choice.  For Rose I just ordered some rice, pickles and miso soup and some watermelon.   

Shortly after tucking in, the waitress and a man (perhaps the owner?) came over to our table.  Ikura, wakarimasu ka?, the waitress asked.  (Fish eggs, do you know it?). Hai, wakarimasu (Yes), I said. Then she asked if my daughter would like to try some.  I looked at Rose and she looked at me.  Mmm, chotto, I replied. Meaning, hmm, not sure.

Next thing, they appeared back with a bowl of ikura, place it in front of Rose and then stood back to watch.   And then Rose did something which filled me with amazement and pride.  She took a big spoonful of fish eggs into her mouth, did her best to swallow them (which seemed to take an age!) and then looked up at the cafe staff and gave them a big smile.  And just to prove what a trooper she is, she took another spoonful after that.

   
I had some too.  Hmm, chotto!! They were not fishy.  But kind of slimy, and they pop in your mouth when you chew them.  Not our favourite!!