I was beaten by first-class okonomiyaki in Kyoto. At least the view from the restaurant was nice. Oh, and the beer was frosty cold, which brings good marks in my book.

I was beaten by first-class okonomiyaki in Kyoto. At least the view from the restaurant was nice. Oh, and the beer was frosty cold, which brings good marks in my book.

Not to put the States down, but I'm not kidding about the title of this post — the Japanese produce some amazing foods, one of which is donuts. A variety of creme filled, powdered and frosted delights greeted me at the door. I got the Angel donut in the wrapper, which was chocolate cake filled with the lightest and silkiest cream I've ever tasted, topped with a thin, but oh-so-rich layer of chocolate topping, and paired it with an iced coffee to combat the humid heat we were walking in. I was in heaven. No, no — this is Japan.
Modeled to look like the busy Japanese business district from the 1950's, there are nine specially selected ramen shops from around the country for you to savor and slurp. Admission is only 300 yen (about $3), and bowls of ramen start at around 900 yen ($10). The best part? They are open till 11pm, which is great news for all you night owls that need a cup of noodle soup to end your day. Check out more pics of the Shin-Yokohama Ramen Museum when you read more.
I'm extremely happy that I live in such a diverse city. I can walk out my front door and pretty much see the world within a mile in each direction. But some of the best things in life are things that are close to home, and for me, one of those things is Ikes Place Sandwiches. A tiny little store front just off Market St. in the Castro district of San Francisco brings people in from all across the city, just to get a warm sandwich dripping with Ike's special "Dirty Sauce". Oh, that dirty sauce.
I may really be Ike that's taking your order, most likely dressed to the nines in slacks and a pin stripe vest as the line out his door grows down the block. What's the deal with Ike's sandwiches? Well, it may be the dirty sauce, it could be the fresh baked bread, possibly its the a-maz-ing Halal chicken (although there are plenty of vegetarians in line as well), or it could be that you can tell the difference between these sandwiches and all the others out there by one ingredient. That's right, love. My first love came when I tasted the Sarah Palin (named after the Alaskan Governor, natch), which included halal chicken, peppers, and mozzarella sticks, but true love came when I tried the Backstabber. Halal chicken, artichoke hearts, Caesar dressing, and provolone, all on a toasty fresh dutch crunch roll? Yes please.
If you ever find yourself in San Francisco (and why wouldn't you?), it's worth the $1.50 trip on the street car up to Market and 16th from the tourist trap called Pier 39 to get your hands on an Ike's original. Trust me, you won't be sorry.