What Sicko does that?
17.09.2008 -17 °C
After a good night sleep, (I should add there are 4 in my room, and they all seemed to be working whilst here, so woken early by them) all on the traditional mats and fold up futon things, I decided for breakfast I would find the Mister Donut I had seen near the Ryokan.
Great, so I order the cafe au lait and pick the nice looking filled donut at the end of the display cabinet, next to the pink topped rings, chocolate and sugar coated ones, took my seat and took a bite from the donut, no filling yet and observed the farely unsweet coating, wondering still what flavour it could be, apple? Jam? no probably some Japanese custard type thing, another bite, no filling yet, then another, then on the 4th bite I hit the filling.....my first thought was, strange, peanut butter.....oh no, boy was I wrong, it was fricking curry! Who does that? what sicko would fill a donut with curry?!
Coffee and donut finished, actually was rather nice.
Decided to take myself over to Harajuku, I observed this as the Camden of Tokyo, quite a few goth type shops and basicially the alternative youth fashion area, you know girls with furry tails pinned to their alice in wonderland dresses, typical work attire.
Had chicken Katsu curry for dinner, tasted like the wagyourmammas katsu curry and quite possible the same sauce as the donut.
The Japanese cycle alot, great, never ever stick to the cycle lanes and have umberellas up whilst cycling on pavements, good times.
Sushi only tomorrow.