the last comment
There is a custom to make soba in my house. My dad does is every year. To mix buchwheat, yam, and water like making bread or something, and cut thin. My mum cooks special soup which is made soup stock from duck. between you and me, his soba looks shapeless, but doesn't taste bad. moreover, it goes with mum's soup very well. Then, I and my brother always enjoy it.
I've got a mail from my brother, by the way, and he wanna take his girl friend to my house! WOW! That is exciting. My dad is looking forward to see her very much, and my mum is a little bit nervous. Is she feel jealous or something? Yes, might be, she denied strongly though.
Anyway, I think it is the last post in this year.Thanks very much for reading. I was always happpy to get comments.( except ad. I hope it won't come ) Because of this blog, I was be able to keep in touch with someone who couldn't meet in my daily life. Isn't it great?
See you in the new year. Hope all of you have a great new year!!









