..especially my ramen.
I swear, one of the few things that would stop me from leaving Japan would be ramen.
Fatty, tasty, meaty ramen.
I just tried a place in my greater 'hood that I've never been to before.
I would've taken photos and noted down the shop's name, but I was far too hungry.
This place gets a big tick for:
- Cleanliness
- Yumminess
- SMOKEFREE-ness!!!
The final test as to whether or not I will return depends on whether or not my body detects MSG.
If I'm dry-throated and heart palpity tomorrow morning, I'm afraid there will be no second visit.
--- UPDATE ---
I used my highly refined internet search skills and found someone who reviewed the restaurant, called 拉麺 福徳 (raamen fuku toku). Their picture below of what they ate.
Their review is more descriptive, rather than yay or nay.
* FYI, 麺 (men) is Japanese for "noodles".
Labels: gustation, Japan, Tokyo/Kanto
2 Comments:
You're right about the palpity heart. I never used to get it until now. I had MSG laden fried glass noodles last night and woke up at 5am unable to sleep.
Good news, no palpity heart or parched throat. Although I had a few weird dreams. Though that's probably caused more by my eating it at 9.15pm.
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