"Adult" sushi

Tonight was one of the last nights that M. will have in Vancouver before moving to Montreal to do her Ph.D., I know, a doctorate, crazy. Anyways, after much deliberation, it was decided that she was simply too busy for a big get together, so we just went for sushi with S. at a nice place near Gilmore station.

Now, it's really REALLY hot in Vancouver today, and as a Vancouverite I'm just not used to heat anymore. Walking from the skytrain home was brutal, and the idea of food when I was that hot wasn't too appealing. Still, there we were, sitting with menus, and I was trying to decide on what to eat and whether to "force" ourselves to be piggy or not (I had swum almost 3kms in kits pool earlier), when S. was like "I just want nigiri, is that weird?". I agreed that that is what I also had a hankering for, well that and these huge rolls they call house rolls that have simply everything inside them and are super yummy! So that's what we ordered. Which led S. to comment that we had "graduated" to "adult" sushi. Yum! Is all I have to say to that!