Their faces frozen with their dying scream! |
For this, Ken and I woke up at 3:30 in the morning and were out by 3:50. Tsukiji isn't far from where I live, and the 30 minute walk took us there by 4:20, 40 minutes before the start of the auction. And yet, 60 people had already made it to line before us. By 4:45 or so, security was already sending some people back home, as they hadn't made the cut off. We watched as poor souls came in by taxi, were dropped off, and left stranded at the doorstep of the marketplace, forced to call another.
Our turn to spectate the auctions soon came, and it wasn't long until we were brought to a hall where just under a hundred tuna fish were displayed at a time, some easily weighing 70 or 80 kilos. The room was also packed with restaurant owners, each bearing the initials of their respective establishment, auctioning for the best tunas. With a critical eye, each one had their pick and fought for it in silence, merely raising their hands when they wanted to signal an up in their bid. The average tuna flew off for around 3000¥ per kilo. That's expensive as hell. The auctioneer himself flew his mouth like a god damn machine gun, and auctioned just around 20 tuna in what appeared to be 3 minutes. Their expedience was unbelievable.
It's early, man. |
In terms of price, there's a big difference in terms of grades of sushi. We paid around 12$ for 4 pieces, with the half of that price being attributed to one special piece: Fatty Tuna, the Holy Grail of sushi-kind. Cut from the choicest part of the tuna's belly, this mofo is usually the most expensive thing on the menu. Is it worth 6$? I dunno, but man, is it good. The fish literally just melts in your mouth like butter. It melts! It really does! Try it some time.
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