japaz
“So, how often do you all eat out together like this?” asks Chef Hiro, as I make my way through the kitchen (on the way back from the bathroom). I thought for a moment before glancing over at the table from whence I came. “Fairly often” I replied “and if we aren’t eating out, we’ll find a way to eat in!”
And then a strange, warm, familiar feeling came over me. Less than a year ago, the people I was eating with were names on a screen. People I only knew through the food they ate and the pictures they took. And now, there were faces, and phone numbers, and emails that seemed to take on a life of their own… and tapas.



