I am very comfortable on a bar-stool, I was often entertained by a local baseball game or just people watching in general. In one such bar, where I had a roast beef Gyūdon with egg yolk after a visit to Toji Temple I enjoyed watching solo motor boat races (Kyōtei) with some young gentlemen enjoying their cigarettes & placing, albeit unlucky, bets. We all had a good laugh when I left & said “hey, better luck next time!”. On another adventure, this time taking a trip to Osaka for a night after receiving a new tattoo at Three Tides Shinsekai, I was joined by a lovely couple on the Kyo-Train Garaku from Kyoto to Osaka, where we had lunch. The establishment we visited was represented by a panda & you could select your soup ingredients for your soup with different sticks you would then hand to the cashier. I asked for soup on the spicier side, which is an uncommon request. For some dishes the Japanese palette is suited for appreciation of each individual ingredient where spices are not so commonly used. Where I am used to spice in terms of heat (think habanero cholula), their spicy condiments impart a more peppery flavor with their heat, I came to appreciate this & subsequently purchased a couple containers of Ichimi Togarashi when I got home.