Learning about this place from a friend on Instagram and being very fascinated by the fluffy flowing omelette got me extra anxious on the way there, especially when we saw the Reservation Only tag on the door. The little waitress asked us to wait outside at least twice when we asked if we could enter without reservation, and we were very fortunate that all guests whom reserved a seat that evening did not show up. The master was a super lively guy with great humor whom made dinner taste better with his performance. We got lucky on the way out to bump into the only geisha we've met in this trip (!!) on errand as geishas are much rarer than the maikos.
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