Tsukiji Fish Market

I remember how I felt a wee bit grossed out at Tsukiji Fish Market. It was like a fish murder market. Blood everywhere. We went a bit late, so a lt of the fish were sold out, leaving behind the blood. I remember staring in awe at how fast the people worked and trying hard not to stand in their way or their cool transport vehicles. The ice shaver machine was funky too. Had an interesting time at the vegetable market too. Puchi puchi tomatoes! Haha. Maybe next time, I will try to go at dawn! (: oh the kaisendon... The melt in my mouth maguro. I really never understood how sashimi can melt in your mouth. That day, I was enlightened.

Wanna eat ootoro someday. And also, my dream is still to eat salmon sashimi off the fish.