Tempura

It can be completely overwhelming to determine where to eat, and if you're not careful you end up in decision paralysis and go to a 7Eleven. To navigate the immense choice available, we've therefore deployed a method of aggressive filtering whereby we consider what sort of thing we want to eat, then geo-fence the search to within about 300m, pick a first and second choice that offers that kind of thing based on reviews and lack of touristy red flags, and then suss the vibe in person. We simply cannot be arsed with the "best XYZ in ABC" stuff, it's a dud investment of time and effort when pretty much everything is great.

We take turns to be responsible for this important decision. James was up today and we were after tempura. Given it's all this husband and wife have been doing for 60 years, it was quite good. I'd go again. I'd sell a kidney, sure. There was no english anywhere so we held up our mobile phone at the end to translate that we'd finished Iseji today and this meal was a celebration. They were pleased and gave us mandarins. Hold the bat up Jim, you've done very well there.En savoir plus