Dear Roka Akor,
Is it ok if i just call you Roka? I feel that we are on a 'first-name' basis now. It was just recently, that I met you...but you came into my world like a whirlwind...i hope you can look past the fat rolls that are inevitably going to form.
Every meeting has been amazing, but the last time was unlike anything I've ever experienced.
It was Valentine's Day and you had a romantic evening planned for me. Even though I've had experiences with tasting menus (wink wink), yours was by far the best.
Butterfish Tataki with White Asparagus
Kumomoto Oyster with Yuzu
Sashimi Selection
Lobster Miso Soup with Wakame
Yuzu Marinated Black Cod w/ Robata Grilled Asparagus with Sweet Soy
Creekstone Prime Filet and Chili Ginger Sauce w/ Robata Grilled Mushrooms with Soy Garlic Butter
Japanese Wild Mushroom Risotto
Double Chocolate Ganache Cake
Everything was delicious. You even made me like mushrooms!
I was full, content and happy.
Then it happened - you wanted me to pay?! 79 bucks? AND I had to tip you? I thought I was special...that we had something!!!
It's ok though. You were worth every penny. And even though you make me feel a little dirty and very guilty, I can't wait to meet with you again.
Passionately,
Jana