tadaima, tokyo

agodashi 1

The first thing I did when I got back to Tokyo last night was to grab a bowl of ramen.

Okay, I’m exaggerating. What I did, in order, was get through immigration, send half our luggage for delivery, and camp out overnight on a bench at Haneda Airport with the Hime-sama because it was too late to catch the last train home. Then we woke up with sore necks, fortified ourselves with murukku (which is a South Indian snack that tastes, in the best possible way, like spiced deep-fried ramen noodles), and caught a train to Kyodo. And then we sat down to a bowl at Ivan Ramen Plus.

I’ve got priorities, alright? Ramen is very high on that list.

cherry blossoms in february

Kyodo is on my commuter pass, but until today I’d never bothered to explore – which is a real pity, because it is such a charming place. Perhaps it was today’s weather talking – absurdly sunny and bracing, too warm for winter, enough that there were cherry blossoms already blooming on a tree or two. In the sunlight, the streets of Kyodo are bright and cute. This is probably an apt description, also, of this ramen bar.

inside the bar

Sat opposite a stationery store run by a kindly old ojisan, Ivan Ramen Plus looks like the result of Ikea giving birth to a ramen bar: sleek wooden tabletops, bright primary coloured accents, clean, simple shapes, globe lamps. It even plays American indie music. The early-lunch clientele were neither yuppie nor hipster, but your usual ramen shop-frequenting ossans, slightly incongruous against this Ikea catalogue page. I liked that a lot.

cheese mazemen

This place is all about experimenting, which explains why there’s a pasta masquerading as ramen on the menu – i.e., the cheese maze-men (you mix everything together and nom). Four cheeses, bonito flakes and an onsen tamago in a gloopy soup-sauce hugging tagliatelle-esque noodles, highly rated by critics but not by Hime-sama. She did not like it. I was less certain – it’s not that I’m anti-pasta, but I wasn’t in the mood for cheese or spaghetti. It may be spring, but it’s fucking cold if you’ve just flown in from 32C weather. I wanted hot broth flowing through my veins.

agodashi 2

Enter the special agodashi ramen (Y980). I want to call it avant-garde, but that would be pretentious, so I’ll just say it was very artistically arranged and different from many other ramen. Look at how beautiful it is – slurpable, al-dente noodles, followed by slabs of lean pig with layers of melting fat, a tangle of menma (bamboo shoots). A little heap of crispy, sweet mizu-sai. All of this suspended in a sea of some of the best ramen broth I’ve ever had.

No land creatures were killed in the making of this broth: this is purely a product of the sea, and it opts out of the katsuobushi club with its use of ago (dried flying fish), dried shrimp and dried scallops (among, probably, very many other ocean-dwellers), with cheese and tomato for extra umami. The broth is basically the ocean in a bowl, at once deep and light, smooth and ridiculously good. So good I want to drink it for breakfast, lunch and tea. I could perfume myself with this broth and seduce a rich ramen-lover. Or perhaps Ivan himself. (I kid, he’s happily married.)

I slurped until I was too full to continue, and then some. It was a fine welcome back to this city.

Tokyo, I’ve missed you.

ivan ramen plus

IVANRAMEN plus【Kyodo】
Tanbaya Building 1F
2-3-8 Kyodo
Tokyo, 156-0052
TEL +81(3)-6413-1140

東京都世田谷区経堂2-3-8 但馬屋ビル1F

This entry was published on February 28, 2013 at 3:15 pm. It’s filed under Food, Japan, Ramen, Review, Tokyo and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

One thought on “tadaima, tokyo

  1. Glad you and Hime-sama got to Tokyo all safe and sound and nourished yourselves after your journey! hngh that ramen ❤

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: