An afternoon nap
It's silent now in the Watanbe household, up here in Yabuki, Fukushima. As is tradition on a Sunday, ramen noodles were ordered for lunch, and delivered to the dining table 15 minutes later. Piping hot and delicious, everybody tucked in and all that could be heard was happy slurping. We finish, wash the ramen bowls, and 30 minutes later, the delivery man returns and takes the bowls back to the store. All very efficient and great service. To keep the soup and noodles from spilling over, there is a special carry bow on the back of the delivery man's scooter. Set within complex system, this basically adjusts so that it maintains an upright position. Also, elasticated vinyl wrap covers the top of each bowl, so there's no spillage. Everybody is now asleep, their stomachs full with ramen, whilst I type away on Miyu's baby Mac.