Absolutely Hopeless ― 2012/04/03
I tend to think practice makes perfect, or experience makes my life easier. In this way I am a positive ageist believing that years bring wisdom. Viva! being Oba-chan!!
But there is one thing that I don’t think practice helps, or covers a lack of talent. How many times I tried, I have made no success in cooking dried beans.
Basically, Nimame cooking is divided into two processes: 1. reconstitute dried beans by soaking and boiling them; and 2. season the reconstituted beans. That’s all. Very simple. But I always fail in the process 1. The beans are supposed to be cooked tender but keep their shape. But in my pot, they always burst and lose their shape, becoming a potful of mushy water.

These ones are my most successful nimame for which I spent whole two day to cook.
A Fukuokan in the USA 1 ― 2012/04/26

So Generous!
I have finally backed from the United States of America.
Although on travel, I didn’t to do anything special to talk about. I just do what I do home: shopping for food, and walking around with my pedometer. So what I can talk about the USA is all about supermarket food and local walking routes.
One thing I always impressed by in the country is the American’s generosity. They seemed to think that coffee and potatoes should be served free (similar to our cabbage that comes with Tonkatsu?). At all hotels or motels I stayed, there were (though usually lukewarm) coffee pots in the lobby, and most of big dish called entrées come with mountains of mushed potato or chips.
Here are some examples of their generosity.

USD 7.95 plus USD 1.99 for endlessly refilled coffee (excluding tax and tip)
Huge (probably around 20 centimetre-diameter) breakfast pancakes with potatoes (they called it American fries. I don’t know what point is the American), two eggs, and crispy bacons—exactly what I expected American breakfast to be! Needless to say, the waiting person in charge of our table kept coming to refill out coffee cups.
Cheese-ridden hamburgers with again liberal amount of French fries.

USD 9.99 at a supermarket delicatessen

USD 3.99 at McDonald’s

Can’t
recall how much it was…probably USD 15 or so? at a hotel bar.

They
call this “half and half”…I would rather rename as “mega and mega”…possibly USD
14 at the same hotel bar. (all prices exclude tax and tip)
Among those generously serving (American regular portion is our party size) restaurants, my husband’s favourite is The Cheesecake Factory, which we must go at least once while in the USA.
Every dish is of course massive. If we had a lunch here, we can stay full until lunch next day.

Pizza: USD 12.95
Salad: USD 9.95

Cake:
USD 6.95 (I'm not 100% sure...)
Apart from the great portion size, their quick and seamless service operation and professional waiting staff (no “huh”, and no “one moment please. I will ask the manager”) are I think one of attractions in the USA. The only drawback of this charismatic (by mu standard) restaurant is that two of us can’t order more than two dishes (that will result in less tip than they expect), which makes us feeling very bad.
As
the result of the calorically lavish meals, I am 3kg heavier and 5% fatter now.
A Fukuokan in the USA 2 ― 2012/04/27
Package Matters
1. I have been longing for these containers that can be seen only in American films or TV dramas.

Chinese meals looked so delicious in the paper boxes.
So I felt I was lucky when a waiting person brought us these containers when we asked her something to take away our leftovers.

For the lunch next day, I reheated the takeaways with full of expectations. Actually I was a kind of excited to taste the leftovers, assuming the paper containers had put a spell on the leftovers.
The result? Paperback is paperback.
2. Have you ever seen Mapo bean curd in plastic cup?

USD
7.45
Actually in this Chinese restaurant, everything comes in plastic or paper containers. Very clever. If you were the owner of the restaurant, you wouldn’t have to hire someone to clear the table or wash dishes. Your customers would bring everything back home and there would be no mess after they leave. But, efficiency does not always go well with appetite, don’t you think so?

Mu Chu Pork: USD 9.15 (all exclude tax)
A Fukuokan in the USA 3 ― 2012/04/29
Notes on Supermarkets


¯ The term “supermarket” seems to mean large-scale stores selling foods, furniture, drugs, and clothing while stores that sell foods and household goods, such as washing-up liquids and bathroom tissues, should be called “grocery” regardless of the size of the stores. I tend to imagine family-run corner shops when I heard the word grocery, but I seem to have been wrong.
¯ This time I didn’t have to rely on Subways or V8 juice in order to cover vegetable deficiency, thanks largely to supermarkets (grocery, based on my new knowledge) and delis which offer a wide range of ready-to-eat veggies. I particularly liked salad bar and heated vegetables at Hy-Vee.

In fact, most of our meals were provided through their deli counters and salad bars.

Unfortunately their bread was not as good as their delis, though.
¯ Not only their products, I also liked their customer service. At every corner a smiling and friendly person was standing to help their customers. It was not only once that I was looked after by them and I felt I was so special (without having to pay through the nose). Last year I was very much in favour of Trader Joe’s, but this year I was completely taken to Hy-Vee’s wide range of products, helpfulness, and convenience (they open 24 hours, 7 days, even on Easter Sunday!). The only downer, souvenirwise, was that their ecobags were not made in the USA.
¯ Food, whether processed or unprocessed, tends to be cheaper than in japan as long as I ate the same way the Americans do. But if I wish to eat as same as I do in Japan, I might go bust as vegetables and fishes seemed to be more expensive (even if I apply the current exchange rate which is very favourable Japanese travelling in the USA) than here.
¯ Some everyday foods have different characters. For example:
l Grapefruits are much juicier and sweeter
l Dairy products are incredibly low-priced (it was not easy to find ordinary whole milk and plane yogurt, though—most of packed milk were half-and-half, low-fat, non-fat, or vitamin D added, and yogurt were added some flavours, such as blueberry, vanilla or coffee )
l Nuts and dry fruits have more varieties, but peanuts looked somehow belittled
l Frozen foods had a great variety, and tasted not so bad. Actually, they tasted much better than more expensive dishes served at some locally operated restaurants.
l About frozen food, some Japanese company, such as Ajinomoto and Nissui, operate their businesses in the USA. If feeling anxious, go for those produced by Japanese companies and I should be OK.


¯ Compared to “conventional” food, organic food is extremely expensive. The price gap seemed to be wider than in Japan.
¯ Does this name appeal to American consumers, by the way?

A Fukuokan in the USA 4 ― 2012/04/30
Security Issues
I wonder how the Americans think about security and safety…
At a hotel we stayed (USD 50 per night, per room), the window lock was broken. So I asked the front desk to get it repaired. A repairman came to our room and told that the town the hotel was located was very safe and we didn’t have to worry about being in an unlocked room. He also said that he have been working at the hotel for 15 years without getting any complaint about the burglar or stolen things due to the broken lock. After listening to (or pretending to listen) our plea (almost in tears) for a while, he brought a piece of wood so that it couldn’t be opened from outside, muttering again there was no need to worry.

Yes, the small town we stayed actually seemed safe and peaceful. There was no CCTV camera or armed securities around, which in a way felt very liberating.
But, then if the town was really safe, why are guns sold along with bird feeds and lawn mowers at hardware shops?

And why were security inspections done three times to my suitcase?

I found a note from US Security something saying: "we have opened and ransacked your bag just in case. Don't think ill of us (paraphrased by me)" in my suitscase after getting off a plane. Since then I deliberately left the note in my suitcase in hope of letting the security officers know that it have already been searched and there was no point to raid it again. But they seemed to have kept opening it and leaving the same notice again and again. In the end I began to think I should have written something like “It’s A Waste of Time to Open This” on my suitcase in huge letters.
I think I should follow local rules when travelling another country. I knew I am not supposed to, and I don’t, complain about the security
check, fingerprint collection, and visa inspection at the airport, which make me feel very
small, almost like subhuman. But, I just innocently wonder, how a short-legged 40-something woman from Japan where possessing
guns itself is considered a criminal act could assault mighty Americans with guns? Am I a Ninja?
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