Field Notes: Markets, Stoves, and Stories
In Marrakesh, dawn bellies the stalls with herbs that smell like clean rain. A vendor tucked mint behind our ear and said, let the tea tell you when the sugar is enough. We recorded sounds and weights, but the lesson was a laugh. What market lesson stays with you?
Field Notes: Markets, Stoves, and Stories
On a Shinkansen platform, a station vendor described ekiben like seasons: spring peas, autumn mushrooms, and rice that travels well but tastes best immediately. Timing is a recipe’s silent ingredient. Tell us about a travel meal that surprised you, and follow for our ekiben-inspired home lunch guide.