Friday after work Kuniko and I met in Sannomiya to try a new restaurant, an Italian place called Ciccia. The place opens at 5:30, and so we made our reservations for exactly that time, as it usually takes me about 30 minutes to get there if I leave my work at five.
Kuniko got a bad first impression when she arrived at 5:29. She opened the door to get out of the cold, and the staff told her to please wait outside for a minute. A few minutes later they let her in, but she was a little bit perturbed. I arrived a minute or two late and was able to walk right in, so it was no big deal.
The atmosphere was nice – upscale but still mainly counter seating with only one table in the back. They had a very nice wine list with lots of options from not only Italy but also some French wines. The food was great, although nothing imaginative. Each dish was quite good but the portion sizes were a little on the small side. We had a salad served with a tiny garlic/anchovy fondue (yum) and also an appetizer plate that was pretty similar to what we serve at home when we do Italian. The exception was a nice piece of fresh mozzarella that was very high quality.
Our pasta dish was a picci pasta with a beef sauce that had been slow cooking all day, and then our main course was a grilled piece of lamb that was a little too fatty for my taste. I was surprised how rare the lamb was – I love rare meat, but I’m sure other people would probably complain.
Anyway, the place was pretty good, the price was reasonable, and the wine list was expansive. I don’t think we’ll be going back because the portions were a little on the light side, and the atmosphere was a little feminine, if that makes any sense. Clearly the target customer was young women, and the dishes seemed to be oriented around that. Not bad, though!
Saturday we slept in, and then spent the morning slowly in our living room sipping coffee and skipping breakfast. It was then that I noticed that our BBQ cover was missing.
Friday had been an extremely windy day, and sometimes if the wind keeps up it can get under the BBQ cover, tear open the velcro fasteners, and pull the cover off the grill. Once before I found that the cover had come off, but it was sitting right next to the grill on the wood deck. Saturday it wasn’t anywhere to be seen. I put on my clothes and sleuthing hat, and went outside to look for it.
Long story short, it wasn’t anywhere to be found. I checked all over our yard, our neighbor’s yards, and the parking area of the retirement home behind us. I asked a staff member who was lounging on his break whether or not they had seen a big cover laying around yesterday, but he had no idea.
The bad part of this was the timing. Friday is trash day, so if it blew off during the day it would be easy for someone to pick it up and toss it in the nearest trash bin.
We held out hope on Saturday and Sunday that a neighbor might ring our bell and hand over the cover, but nobody came forward. I’ll bet it was Bugs Meany.
Saturday night we went out to see a movie (LIFE, with Ben Stiller) but it wasn’t quite as good as I had hoped. I was hoping for an inspiring movie about someone who was conservative and not a risk-taker completely change and go discover the richness of the world outside. It was kind of like that, but not nearly enough for me. It was a movie where you could sense the boundaries of the world they had created.
Since the grill was uncovered already we grilled veggies and a pork roast on Saturday, and then Kuniko took over cooking duties and served a vegetable-centric meal that finished off (finally) all the vegetables that her dad had given us the previous week. We’ve still got tons of food in the fridge, so we won’t need to be cooking for a couple of days.
This week is a bit shorter than usual. I took Friday and next Monday off to do a bit of traveling with Yoshi, Mamiko and Akira this weekend. During the week I have fewer classes as we wrap up the previous term with all the straggling classes that are make ups for absences during the previous six months. It should be an easy week!