JBLさん
After the distant New Year has passed, in the latter half of January, I remembered that I had not yet visited a shrine for the New Year. I searched around and found out that on January 25th, there was the Hatsutenjin at Kitano Tenmangu Shrine, with a bustling festival. Thinking that I might also be able to see some plum blossoms at Kitano, I decided to go, knowing it would be crowded. When I arrived at the parking lot near Kitano Tenmangu Shrine, I walked to the main gate and saw many festival stalls lined up, with various languages being spoken, mostly Chinese. I realized I had forgotten my mask, but it was too late to go back, so I resigned myself to it and made my way to the main hall, passing by the 30% blooming red plum blossoms and the stalls. The line for the main hall's bell was long, but I waited my turn and completed my visit. I also decided to check my fortune for the year and drew a "daikichi" (great blessing) fortune. For finances, it said, "If you have patience, your future will be very good." Patience? And for wishes, it said, "Good luck, but many wishes may not come true. Let us pray." Many wishes may not come true? What kind of great blessing is this! Feeling a bit down, I decided to take a break somewhere. I noticed a Japanese cafe called Furunohana near the gate, so I went in to take a look. It was a traditional Japanese-style cafe, but it seemed popular and convenient for everyone. I was seated at a large shared table and looked at the menu. Feeling a bit thirsty, I strangely found the sweet fruit mitsumame appealing, reminiscent of my childhood, so I ordered it for the first time in decades. The clientele in the cafe was mostly elderly, quite different from the packed Castella Do Paulo next door! After about 15 minutes, the fruit mitsumame was brought to me. It was a combination of agar jelly topped with strawberries, kiwi, orange, shiratama, and red kidney beans. The colorful display resembled a traffic light, drizzled with black syrup. The sweet fruit mitsumame was delicious, but the unique crunchiness of the red kidney beans brought back memories of the texture from my childhood! I recalled that as an adult, I tended to eat anmitsu with soft red bean paste, but recently, I realized I had mostly been eating Western sweets, and the only Japanese sweet I had was Uji Kintoki. It had been a while since I had agar jelly, and for some reason, my teeth and tongue still remembered the taste! After my aunties finished waiting in line for the restroom, I discreetly used it and then got up from my seat. The fruit mitsumame, after a long time, was delicious! I had to walk back to the parking lot... Thank you for the meal!