I left Uchinoura amidst the outer bands of Typhoon Longwang, which was headed straight for Taiwan (not Kyushu, fortunately). The weather was very breezy and rainy, but the airport trip was uneventful, despite the fact I had to catch a bus and get on the plane myself. I'm now able to understand when the person at the ticket counter asks me if I want a window seat, so that's good.
I'm back at Osaka U. overnight, then there's no more room at the inn, so I spend the weekend at a "wedding" hotel two stops down the monorail line. It may sound dubious, but these hotels are the western-style ones in Japan, and they specialize in hosting weddings (ergo the name). They are not to be confused with the seedier "love" hotels you may have heard about.
I've discovered a
website that describes Japanese cuisine, so now I can figure out
a posteriori what it is I've eaten. The Thursday before I left Osaka for the space center, I was taken to an establishment specializing in
okonomiyaki, a sort of pancake/pizza thing that is prepared for you on a grill at your table (a la Benihana, but authentic). The base is a sort of gooey cabbage batter, and seafood, green onions, mushrooms and a brown sauce sauce are mixed in. The custom is to then drown it in mayonnaise. I had octopus, which was quite good. The taste of the cabbage and sauce is good as well, but the texture is good only in measured quantities.
At USC, two ladies cooked all the meals for us at the living quarters, and the food was really quite tasty. There was a lot of fish, but one lunch we had
kare raisu or curried rice, which had a certain Indian flavor but was somehow Japanese. And of course we had plenty of
tonkatsu or pork cutlets.
Tonight I went out with a few of the grad students to a tiny greasy spoon type place, where they serve things like
hamubagu (a hamburger without the bun) and
hamubagu chiizu (can you guess?). I got what amounted to a deep fried hamubagu, which wasn't bad. I have also seen people in the cafeteria eating odd rice omelets called (oddly enough)
omuraisu. I'll have to try one of those. I've been eating a lot of noodle bowls.
Nothing, however, comes close to iseebi and sashimi in Uchinoura.