
This weed is exclusive to this mountain, the locals go to some trouble to protect it. By eating it and keeping it in our minds. The leaves are fragrant, and good in tempura - important information for what will follow later in the day.

Lucky for Duku the dog, the mountain is a very short one. And only five minutes walk from home.
Asaba art school is downstairs. Its where children beg their parents to take them after school, a kind of inventor club where children are important, and life is full of surprises.Including making weed tempura.
Including meeting your first ever forigner. A fluffy one.
Armed, but not dangeous. The children are actually having fun here. They are hand-making odon noodles, to be boiled and eaten with a thin stock soup and tempura. Basically playdough, with a little less salt, and a handfull of chopped weeds for color.
The sun came out, the weeds marvelous, and the children brought me bowl after bowl of crispy hot tempura and chewy ropey noodles. It was my first day of spring, and I was happy.



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