Showing posts with label chopsticks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chopsticks. Show all posts

May 28, 2008

New & Improved

A picture of a chopstick cover has already been posted. But this cover is different. It has a ledge so that you can do this:

This is very handy when you're eating your lunch at your desk.



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This cover also has a cut out so that you can open it more easily.

February 06, 2008

New Chopsticks

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Chopsticks are usually sold this way. They are packaged individually. However, a couple of years ago, I found some that were sold in a bundle of ten pairs. They were all alike. Big Sister thought it was gross. She recently requested that I buy a pair for each family member. She said that was the Japanese way to do it. I knew that, but it is so much easier to find a pair of chopsticks when they are all alike!

I bought these for Papa, Little Brother, and Big Sister. I'll probably buy them another pair, too. I'll use the old ones. I have ten pairs all to myself!

The pair in the middle cannot be put in the dishwasher. I hope we remember that!

October 03, 2006

Japanese Restaurant: Lunch


We sat down and were immediately served tea. Chopsticks and wet towelettes were on the tray. Usually wet cloth towels are given, especially at a traditional Japanese restaurant. We were given the lunch menus. We were asked to push the black button when we were ready to order. While we waited, I took pictures of the things on the table.


These were some of the choices on the menu. This is the season for mushrooms.


This is the name of the restaurant printed on the chopstick cover. Notice anything familiar?


This is a common sight on a restaurant table; soy sauce, toothpicks, and a bottle of seasoning flakes for rice. Paper napkins are sometimes on the table. They are a recent addition. In the past, a wet cotton towel was the only thing offered. It was supposed to be used to wash your hands before eating. Everyone carried tissue and a handkerchief everywhere they went. We were given a wet disposable towelette, and there were napkins on the table at this restaurant.



I took pictures of the shoe box keys.



This is the back of the keys.



I was busy taking pictures and Papa was busy making a chopstick rest out of its paper cover. People sometimes simply tie the paper cover to rest their chopsticks. This cover, however, had instructions on how to make a bird. It was time-consuming, but he did it! I was going to post the instructions, but then I noticed the © . Remember, that means that it is protected by copyright.



I ordered this set lunch. There was fish, rice, pickled cabbage, miso soup, and a savory egg custard. There was also a lightly fried tofu in sauce with crisp strips of seaweed on top.















These are pieces of ginger on top of grated daikon, the big white Japanese radish. It is a garnish for the fish.



This is what Papa ordered. There was a separate plate of fried fish, pickled vegetables, and miso soup.


There was a fried fish head.



The main dish was a seafood mixture on rice. There was one whole shrimp on top. There were also fish eggs and raw fish in it.



The bill was put in this. We took this to the register and paid.

September 06, 2006

A Restaurant's Request


On the back of this chopstick package, this restaurant requests that you take your chopsticks home with you, wash them, and use them again. They are made of cedar and were not made to be thrown away. In most restaurants here, chopsticks are disaposable. (Chopsticks are used for Japanese food. Forks, spoons, knives are used for other kinds of food.)

We went to this traditional Japanese food restaurant to celebrate Baba's birthday. I unfortunately forgot to take the camera and missed out on some really nice photos. Like the tofu. It was made especially by the restuarant and was served with different flavors of seasoned salt. Everything was served on its own plate or in its own bowl. We eat that way at home, but the dishes there were beautiful.

The music of "'Tis a Gift to Be Simple" was playing overhead as we ate. I smiled to myself. There is nothing simple about a Japanese meal!