Saturday, January 17, 2009

Sayonara... (but hey, I'll be back)


In less than 24 hours I will be in the land of the samurais and geishas and cherry blossoms and fugu and... Masaharu Morimoto. Foodhuntress is set for a training with some Ninja Chef this height of winter and travelling with her is The Chief himself and his wife. So, Huntress, behave!

For weeks The Chief has been asking me more than anything else, if I already had winter clothes. Yessir! - because, he had said, your training will be hard and it will put you to the test. With all humbleness in my heart, I bow to the superiority of my mysterious future sensei.

Apparently if you are a bachelorette huntress wandering aimlessly and dreamily at some tropical forest, The Chief would have nothing to think of except that you have all the time and all the obedience in the world. So he'd make sense of that freedom- not really whacking you on the backside with a spoon - but turn your head into what you need the most: You have to have an initiation.

So here. Packing my bags, practicing watashi wa choreshi desu ... konbanwa...

- itte mairimasu.

2 comments:

Zen Chef said...

Safe travels Foodhuntress. Can't wait to read about your adventures. :-)

foodhuntress79 said...

Thank you. :)