I won't be able to go back to Japan for at least half a year, and my only hope is to get to Dubai to jump into a Japanese restaurant. We don't have any tickets to go there in Nowruz time and as I've already mentioned, I have to follow up on the Afghan meeting in the end of the month, which will only give me a chance... maybe... to get there after next month...
A wind from Japan today made me more desperate to feel the senses of my native country again and at least have some of the food I dearly miss...
Today, coincidentally, we had a Japanese visitor and she made some rice rolls for me!

I didn't shed any tears, but I really felt like doing so eating these!
Wait till I'll have some sushi the next time... I'm really going to smile through my tears!
PS
A souvenir from Japan...

my wife got some of these for my staff to take back to us!
In the nighttime, at my home...

I finally took out all the Japanese goods in the boxes! quite a lot, but I'm sure they'll be gone soon!
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