Our first meal in japan was not our most inspiring or satisfying. After arriving late into osaka, we trugged the chilly streets in search of something which could be considered in any way vaguely vegetarian. We failed misserably and ended up in the only place which we could find open. We sat in Mc Donalds ashamed. To rub salt into the wounds we bumped into Masa (the hostel owner, well we say hostel, it was really his house) and felt thouroughly embarassed about t...

Our first meal in japan was not our most inspiring or satisfying. After arriving late into osaka, we trugged the chilly streets in search of something which could be considered in any way vaguely vegetarian. We failed misserably and ended up in the only place which we could find open. We sat in Mc Donalds ashamed. To rub salt into the wounds we bumped into Masa (the hostel owner, well we say hostel, it was really his house) and felt thouroughly embarassed about t...