Speaking of the taste of traveling is nothing but a meal.
Speaking of the taste of traveling is nothing but a meal. Especially in foreign countries, really entered the dining room like a restaurant that people of the country are eating, I am downright love the local flavor to eat. On my own, on my first trip to Hawaii, I remember the loco Moko that I ate. Although I was young and I had no money, it was a dish of a local restaurant that I had a taste of cheap Hawaii trips I had with friends. At first it did not know even that existence, so it is not bowl cuisine. I gave a rude word. But, that the flavor can not say anything, a cluttered taste is very impressive, since he returned to Japan, I tried to eat a variety of opportunities, it is not yet to meet that taste. I checked with my friends at the time, but it is funny that memory is scattered about the existence of that store. My memories are different. There was also equivalent sake and it may be because my body was sore from sunburn. It may be because the tension peaked on my first trip overseas. But, when I think so, it comes to feel like a real experience in a dream. When I go to Hawaii, I definitely hope to enjoy that taste.