When it's Time to Forget About Diets.
From the series, "Japan, or Extreme Vacation for an American Senior Citizen."
This is probably—I don't even know how to describe it—the most boastful story, or so it might seem from the outside. No, I'm not boasting. Honestly. What's there to boast about? That I went somewhere and ate something? It's ridiculous. I just want to share it with everyone. Although, how can you share the memory of a taste? How can you describe the taste of an exotic fruit if the reader hasn't tried it? Or a specially prepared dish if there's no recipe or ingredients? So what if I wrote about it?! You can't really share it. Or rather, I can only share photos. But I also can't not talk about the food on the cruise. Because why would you even go on a cruise ship if you're not planning to eat there?! And I mean eat in the restaurant, at the buffet, early in the morning, during the day, late in the evening, eat salty, sweet, fatty foods, forget about healthy eating for the entire vacation, and just enjoy life!
I've written about food in other cruise stories, but it seems to me that this time everything was even more magnificent.
I'll have to start from the beginning, in order. We sailed from Osanbashi, the port where ocean liners dock.
Delicious, delicious...
The buffet was fully prepared for us: you name it, they had it! (And most importantly, they always had plenty of everything, and it was all varied.)
I'll start with something simple: bread and buns.
Assorted sliced meats and cheeses...
You grab whatever you want, as much as you want (and maybe a little more...), pick the table where you want to sit, and enjoy the food with an ocean view for as long as you like!
The buffet greeted us not just with food, but with Japanese decor as well.
It was surprising on the first day, but then we got used to the Japanese flair.
The decorations in the buffet were changed and rearranged, with different displays made of fruits, sweets, and spices... It was a nice touch.
(Wouldn't you have been delighted by that and hurried to take a picture?)
As I mentioned before, the buffet always had everything, but each day was dedicated to one of the world's cuisines. In other words, dishes from a specific national cuisine were added to the general selection. There was a day for Japanese, English, Italian, and other cuisines.
Here's a little more detail about that.
Japanese Cuisine Day
Italian Cuisine Day.
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Indian Cuisine Day
With not-so-"photogenic" rice, chicken, and fish in curry sauce, along with "tikka masala" — pieces of marinated chicken in a wonderfully fragrant sauce...
English Cuisine Day.
American donuts - donuts (very sweet, too much).
Dessert day is every day. But profiteroles were only available once.
Temptation...
I couldn't resist the mango and raspberry.
Well, the ice cream comes with a view of the Ferris wheel in Osaka.
The Oceanview Cafe was open from 6:30 AM to 1:00 AM.
Actually, tea, coffee, and juice are available 24/7, but food is served until 1:00 AM. To be more precise, everything is available until 10:00 PM, and after that, until 1:00 AM, it's "only" pizza, pasta, and salads...
When you get used to such abundance—to the idea that "everything is there"—"just" pizza, salads, and pasta can feel like "there's nothing to eat." Just kidding, of course.
We never did try the pizza, though, and they make it to order right there in front of you...
Having food available around the clock is so relaxing, because you don't have to "get it" or "make it on time"... (that's my past, it won't let go). You don't have to go to the store, buy, cook, serve (even if it's just for your beloved self, you still have to serve it), clean, or wash up (that's my daily reality, I'm not complaining, just stating a fact, but why am I even writing this, you know exactly what I'm talking about)...
Here, you don't have to do any of that.
And that's when you really start to RELAX...
How nice it is to remember those days...
I would get up early, still at five in the morning, a work habit of many years. The girls were still sleeping.
It was great to have breakfast sometimes at a table, sometimes at the counter, and sometimes at the cafe on the balcony... By the way, the balcony—my favorite place—was too hot (or rather, it wasn't the heat itself, but the combination of heat and high humidity).
Here is another morning.
And then you can even have a second breakfast!
And add some fruit...
To be honest, because of the heat and humidity, we preferred the indoor, air-conditioned spaces. We found a favorite spot very quickly: "Where should we meet?" - "At the cafe with the green chairs!"
It's interesting, but even abundance and variety can get tiresome! You find something you love and start eating it almost every day. I love poached eggs (that's just a simple egg cooked "in a bag" without the shell, just a little reminder). Have you ever tried to make them? I have. More than once. I've watched videos from Julia Child to modern-day bloggers! So what? My "poached eggs" are a runny mess with flakes of egg white all over the place, oh! ... There's no talking about "creamy yolk consistency"; you just have to close your eyes and eat them quietly.
The pinnacle of culinary art for breakfast, however, is eggs Benedict.
Take a toasted bun - or even better, half of a lightly browned, warm English muffin - and place on it a thin slice of salted red fish (don't overdo it, don't overdo it, everything in moderation). Add some soft avocado sliced into wedges, maybe a tomato slice, a little red onion for a pop of color... and then, on top of all this magnificence, crown it with that very poached egg...
...and then we pour Hollandaise sauce over it - how could we possibly do without that...
Well, for a beautiful finish, "sprinkle" it with capers...
Would you bother with all that at home?! Not to mention you have to buy all the ingredients!
But here, a whole station in the buffet was making nothing but these different kinds of Benedicts every morning!
Do you want it with avocado, with red fish, with ham, you name it...
I wanted it with everything except for spinach!
Well, of course, one Benedict for breakfast isn't enough.
Almost every day we would dock at a new port, a new city, and have new experiences. I probably should have talked about Japan first and saved the stories about food for last, but that's just how it turned out. Besides, the food was a big part of the cruise experience, too.
When we went into the city, we would come back for afternoon tea or dinner. The only exception was Hiroshima, when we returned earlier than planned due to a tsunami threat.
We returned from the festival in Aomori after dark (I promise I'll share photos from the festival!). It was too late to go to the restaurant, so we headed to the buffet and, as always, it didn't disappoint.
The last day greeted us with a surprise (I'll keep you intrigued - you can read about it in another story!). Because of it, the buffet didn't close at the scheduled eight o'clock in the morning, but continued to operate until around noon. This meant that the buffet staff had a double workload: they had to feed us longer than planned, while also preparing the food service for the new passengers, and the time for cleaning the buffet was getting shorter!
And we were still greeted just like every other day, with smiles and a full selection of various foods...
Thank you to everyone who worked there. Oh, their work is so hard: day after day, they cook, serve, and clean up after us! For us, it was a fairy tale...
No, I'm tired of talking about the buffet. But there's still so much to tell about the food on the cruise... Can I finish writing tomorrow? I'll send it to you right away! I promise. I just need to take a break; you can't write a post like this on an empty stomach. Okay, tomorrow I'll tell you about the restaurant, see you then.
P.S.
I'm just sitting here looking at photos, looking back...
I'll just post some photos for you without comments. I took a lot, but I couldn't include all of them in the story, as I didn't want to make it too long.
This is the day of different fruits:
This is the day of cakes in the buffet:
Pastries and desserts (on any day).
I don't know how you react, but with such an intense red color, my brain sends me a signal: POISONOUS!
But that was an exception.
Ah, well, it's a good thing I have another cruise in reserve! (I'll tell you about it later.)
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https://theglobalgrandma67.blogspot.com/2025/11/the-castle-in-kochi-or-off-beaten-track.html
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https://theglobalgrandma67.blogspot.com/2025/11/a-sunrise-or-declaration-of-love.html
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