In my previous post I mentioned o-zoni, a traditional Japanese New Year's dish, that we were not eating this year since I felt bereft of hope for the past year. But I also said that my son, the chef, was making o-zoni for the first time and he invited other people to share in the tradition. Here is a photo of his o-zoni:
He served the o-zoni on his grandmother's obi but it looks damned good.
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