Going To a Restaurant
I went to a popular restaurant called Donguri yesterday. It is famous because the Emperor of Japan used to go there. We had a pork cutlet and vongole spaghetti. I had a bottle of beer alone. It was nice but I wanted to eat more. We moved to a bakery. It is placed deep in the mountains. There was a lot of snow. We got some kind of bread then we went to a public onsen. It was small but water temperature was nice. We had bento for dinner. We fell asleep around 9 p.m.
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- Going To A Restaurant I went to a popular restaurant Donguri yesterday. It is famous of Japan's Emperor used to came. We had a pork cutlet and vongole spaghetti. I had a bottle of beer alone. It was nice but I wanted to eat more. We moved to a bakery. It is placed deep in the moutaines. There were full of snow. We got some kind of bread then we went to public onsen. It was small but water temperature was nice. We had bento for dinner. We fell asleep around 9 p.m.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
