American Hot Dog Stand, Main Street, Matsushima
Some things I just need to try out even though I know they’re wrong. This also applies to food. In the middle of Matsushima there’s an American hot dog stand. Since it’s already been 30 minutes since breakfast and my scheduled mid-morning snack was still an hour away, I treated myself to the japanese interpretation of an american hot dog. It was horrible. The Japanese make worse bread than the Americans, I’ve no idea what that Ketchup and Mustard was made of and the sausage was just plain mystery meat. My best guess was half cardboard, half tofu. The only really nice touch was the fresh cucumbers added to the hot dog.