There is a noodle shop in the neighborhood.
Even if say a neighborhood, here is an out-of-the-way place of Gunma. I go down the mountain and am 3km earlier……
I did not like a side in particular, but am a mysterious noodle shop thinking that I want to eat only this side again when I eat once. The calm jazz which drifts in the fragrance of the side, a smooth feeling, the juice which worked of the soup stock, taste depth and a shop. Wonderful.
Made shin installation soba in soup (this ate most), a bell and, mushroom soba, there was the menu in winter in autumn in duck south soba, a season of Shimonita leek, too and, let alone bamboo steamer soba, was able to enjoy cold Kake soba throughout the year in Bukkake soba, the summer. The Toshikoshi soba was taken care of, too.
During four years, regular customers increased surely after I began to go. I renewed the shop, and the parking lots increased, too. It is taken up in a magazine and a gourmet book of the soba, and the shop is crowded whenever I go. The other prefectures number stands out in the parking lot, too. I was glad that I saw a neighboring noodle shop propering, too.
However, this noodle shop closes at a limit this month. Why is Gahn?
There were too many visitors and seems to have surpassed Capa of the storekeeper.
I thought whether there was such a thing, but there was heaviness because it was the word of the master who hit such the delicious soba. The person has various lives.
It is full more, and can you go to that neighboring good noodle shop? (N.K.B.B)