Tasting sake. I guessed this one as a quintessential drink since I drink it frequently.
The other entertainment of the banquet, yokan (bean jelly), also missed. Too bad he had a stupid tongue, mistaking Mokume Yokan Suzuki store for Araya.
The sake was heavy and heavy. After the party was over, we went outside and found that it was all Christmas outside. As expected, I was not in the mood to end the night at Jiro's.
Umeshu liqueur shot in one gulp. Swallow when the sweet mass fills your mouth. My throat and stomach burn.
I cleanse my palate with today's manager's homemade chanko and Indonesian coffee.
When you get to this point, you fall asleep.
Anyway, if it is a group unit, we conquered it. It was a feast, including reasonable snacks. A great victory.