Thursday, February 12, 2009


It has been 26 years since I started coming to Paris Kinugawa. Every time when I sit down in the counter, they let me have delicious appetizers without saying anything. Today, they make even rice balls for breakfast. I smile at this special dessert and feel so warm as if I were wrapped by gentle love so I did not feel cold on the way back to the hotel. It is the best if I pass love onto work. Thank you, Mr. Kinugawa in the sky. Your caring is still continued.