Toyama Fish Markets – All of Them!

Toyama has many fish markets – but only one authentic fish market (like the famous Tokyo fish markets) where the Japanese visitors go to get their fresh yellow tail sashimi. Since we had a bit of time after work – we decided to head to the port area and see a few of them. We drove through some very picturesque rice paddy fields on the way there… one thing I have noticed about the Japanese landscape is that it’s almost impossible to get away from their power grid infrastructure when attempting to take pictures – it’s ALL above ground and it’s higgeldy piggeldty everywhere. This warning is sign says “water!”, but is presumably meant to be read more like “WATER!” to let hapless passers-by know that there may be water in the rice paddy fields? The roads are all largely built up on banks about 3-4 feet above the level of the rice/water but I imagine plenty of people end up driving into the drink with the way people habitually speed around here. There’s some legislative loophole here where the police can’t have speed cameras as it is illegal to film someone unless they are engaged in illegal activity. So the convention (ie: the internet) says that you can do up to 39km per hour over the speed limit in a 100 zone, and up to 29km per hour over the posted speed limit in a 60 zone before the cops will care at all; because that is the limit where disqualification of license is the penalty. The result of which is EVERYONE is doing 70 in a 50 zone and so on… This is the first ‘fish market’ we visited – the Shinminato Kittokito Fisherman’s Market. We did not stay long,… there were no workmen sorting and slinging about their fresh catch. There were no barrels and barrels of fish splayed out on ice waiting to be auctioned – so we determined it is a ‘tourist fish market’. A suspicion that was borne out when a bus load of Chinese tourists came in and started shoving each other out of their way to get to a large and very modern canteen. Not a bad spot if you want preserved fish products and souvenirs, but the place doesn’t even smell like fish and there isn’t any seabirds anywhere! There is plenty of shopping here to lighten your wallet, and it is redeemed a teeny bit by having an amazing little saké shop.I had heard (read: saw someone raving about it on a YouTube video), about the famous shrimp flavoured ice cream here and felt that must be pretty weird so naturally had to buy one to try it.Mr K said “That is the most Instagrammable thing I have ever seen you do – spend 350JPY on an ice cream because someone else on the internet did!” To which I replied, it’s only the most Instagrammable thing you’ve ever seen me do if I buy it, take a photo, post it on bloody Instagram and then dump it!” Which wasn’t my intention, but I have to say it tasted bloody ordinary, so most of it did unfortunately end up in the bin. Whoops! And he has the audacity to pick on me and my ice cream… exhibit A, if it may please the court:

Translated for your enjoyment:

Next we went to the Himi Port fish market. Now this one I knew was going to be the real deal. The only reason I knew about it is from seeing a Japanese man reviewing how he came all the way from Tokyo to have fresh yellow tail sashimi here and that the restaurant (singular) is always busy and it is through this obscurely signed door. I have no idea what the restaurant is called but it shows up as ‘地方卸売市場 氷見漁港’ on google maps. I’m sure the restaurant has a name – but I have no idea what it is. Yep! Okay, this is definitely a fish market. Fresth fishy smell -check. Wet concrete everywhere – check. Seabirds squabbling all over the place – check! We arrived around 1pm and all the auctions for the morning’s catches were over but the restaurant was busy as all giddy up – as promised. So we took a number and waited to be called. Which took about 20 mins given the time of day.Inside was a modern hustling restaurant that seated about 60 and was half closed off (I think it’s off season now for visitors). Mr K liked the robot waiters, I was drooling over the menu. Some boring non-descript fish and rice for Mr K, which was served with a optimistically labeled bottle of ‘SAUCE’ that turned out to be ponzu. LOL.Naturally, when there is no soft drinks on the menu (that one is able to decipher) saké is the go-to whether it’s lunch or dinner (hell, I’d probably have saké for breakfast if it was an option…). I have no idea what brewery it came from but it was very quaffable. And then… the main events! The mixed sashimi platter full of all good things.And a yellow tail platter full of, well, yellow tail. BEST SASHIMI I have ever tried in my entire life. Quite five times better than anything Sono in Brisbane has ever served. *chef’s kiss* totally worth the mystery drive and the wait above the busy fish market. Don’t be taken in by Tourist Fish Market in Toyama, people!

We do however, decide to go for a drive to the other fish market that I had seen online, Himi Banya-Gai (mostly because it was barely three minutes drive from the authentic one). Himi Banya-Gai. This one is sooo touristy it even comes with its own tourist information centre, a government looking facilities block and about seven fishy canteens, a glass shop, shops full of pastries and preserved fish products – so much so you feel like you are in the food hall of a major department store.This is what passed for premium fresh yellow tail here: some weird foil wrapped packets labeled 1st class, 2nd class and 3rd class yellow tail. And all for way more than what we paid at the port. The squidly products looked interesting, but without refrigeration to take them with us, they stayed in the shop. All pre-packaged fish products. 🙁 I’m sure it makes a nice trip out here if you live in the area to stop up on pantry staples, but I’m so glad we found the port restaurant for some super fresh offerings. Ah, finally some fresh fish – for you to buy and take home and prepare…?


“This is Himibozu-Kuhn- a cheerful Umibozu child from the sea of Himi. He is always carrying a fishing rod and catching yellowtail. Happiness comes when you pat his head.”

After the fish market/s we made our way back to Toyama and on the way through town dis a blockie to have a look at the Toyama Castle. It was getting a bit later and closing very shortly so we decided not to attempt to go visit. It looks very much like other castles we have visited in Osaka and Aomori – I love the Japanese castle style.The original castle was built in the 1500s but this building is a replica re-built in the mid-1800s after an earthquake, which is quite a common story with Japanese castles. From there it was back to our lodgings at the Dormy Inn Toyama and would you believe it? More saké was on the menu, and tonight a cheap and dirty take-away curry for dinner. Long day was long.

We like the Dormy Inn btw – it’s a fairly common chair here. Think something like a Rydges or a Novotel but with smaller rooms 🙂 It’s reliably clean, tidy and will have public onsens baths if you want to visit them and decent breakfasts.

Kamisuwa through Nagano to Toyama

Today we needed to transit from Kamisuwa to Toyama through the Nagano countryside. It started out looking like midsummer in Kamisuwa… but was not to last. I had a feeling this gorgeous weather wasn’t going to last and it turned out I was absolutely right.

Ah, first point of business for the day was finding a Japan Post Office so Mr K could diligently march in and pay his traffic infringement from the weekend. We thought this might have been tricker than we thought – but the JPO is everywhere… only d difficulty proved not having a Japanese address! 😛 Fine paid… cheapest crazy travel story ever. Me in the car: “There’s some snow on those mountains; I bet it’s chilly up there.” #famouslastwordsWe have noticed that Sondora shows us the topographical /literal map of things and sometimes it looks like spaghetti junction, and no sooner does that happen than you get on a highway and it turns into a graphic representation of the destinations rather than a literal visual description (*think of a London Tube map compared to the A-Z).

We passed some beautiful vistas which featured steep cliffs, glacial waters and autumnal foliages. And then suddenly, it was fucking snowing! Mr K says he saw a monkey run across the road in front of us – but I think he was pulling my leg and just wanted to have one up on me. Beautiful!We noted that Sondara was showing some pretty spaghetti/worm like road maps coming up – just what you need when it is unseasonably and unexpectably snowing on what you thought might be a fairly uneventful drive. Then we came out of a tunnel and we were up in the mountains and it was a winter wonderland! OMG – so beautiful. I haven’t seen such gorgeous scenes since we did Christmas in Canada in 2017.It was just so beautiful… We stopped at a Okuhida Onsengo Kamitakara restop which had these weasels everywhere as a mascot – and we expected to find it full of weird Japanese weasel mascots and of course, fried chicken… instead we found :

An amazing display of sake from local breweries! Oh what a shame – I so totally wanted a weasel keychain, and instead walked our with four bottles of saké. Best fails ever. As quickly as we entered into the snowy altitudes we were returned to the autumnal glacial alluvial valleys again. We eventually made our way to the Dormy Inn in Toyama City – which I guess is like an American Holiday Inn or an Australian Rydges… there wasn’t much happening here by the time we arrived quite late in the day, but we did find an nice izakaya open and managed to have a nice fishy dinner. Below: miso crap, sashimi plate (salmon, snapper and yellowtail) and some sea cucumber).

Kamisuwa Onsen Shinyu

We had a lovely drive from Fujikawaguchiko to Kamisuwa though we have been finding it a bit of a struggle with the Japanese GPS. She (nicknamed Sondara, of course!) can get mighty confusing, especially given every time we need to enter in new directions, we need to start with prefecture, ward, street name, street number and she never seems to recognises businesses or important landmarks. I’m sure we will get the hang of giving Sondara decent directions – right about the time we get ready to leave to Japan.

We got to our hotel without too many wrong turns and it is really lovely. It’s sometimes difficult booking hotels on foreign language sites but I find doing your research on the dreaded booking dot com first, can take some of the guesswork out of what you are booking. 🙂

I fell in love with this tree in the foyer – it is white but with clever lighting it looked like a wisteria, a cherry blossom tree, an autumnal something-or-other about to lose its folliage…neat trick.Our room was on the top floor and by Western standards it was huge – by Japanese standards it was downright palatial in its generous dimensions. Generous sitting area, dressing room, shower space, and on the balcony…… another delightful onsen bath. Here the water temperature is coming out of the ground at a blistering 60C, but thankfully the were well located taps to choose the correct amount of fresh piping hot onsen mineral spring water and cold water so you could adjust the bath temperature to your liking. And if you think I didn’t bring a waterproof bath thermometer with me – you’ve obviously never met me! I’m a particularly anal retentive traveller. Maybe this is the advantage in booking a trip so far in advance – by the time you arrive you have largely forgotten what you have booked! The view from the huge living room picture window was magnificent.

After a soak and some saké (no, not the juice box kind!), we readied ourselves for another kaiseki dinner in the hotel’s restaurant. Japanese dining rooms are fabulous with their enclosed private spaces – it’s quiet and secluded and no worries from nearby diners’ coughs (is it Covid or a heavy smoker? Who knows?)*.


Diner proved to be another luxurious affair – so many dishes all just for one person.

Shaba-Shabu… always delicious, but part of me kinda resents having to cook my own food when I’m dining out! 😉 Unagidon was an nice unexpected surprise… it was sitting in a large clay pot simmering away when we walked in. It was not as sweet as they serve it back home; delicious. Then there is still more… desserts still to come. And I say desserts… for there were several.
Sugar on sugar with a sugar motif, but beautifully presented.

After dinner it was more soaking and saké – seriously, I may never want to return home…

We did have a slightly weird evening interlude when finally attempting to retire for the night… an ungodly glow coming from a fancy lighting wall panel that could not be dimmed or turned off, and was inconveniently place right beside the beds. Dangnabit, but I have left my duct tape in the suitcase I took to NZ week before last and I had nothing with which to kill this unholy fluorescence.

Unkillable LED lights are on my list! #HotelPetHates

The onsen was calling my name again in the morning and I have to say the view over the lake was spectacular! The weather had cleared somewhat and blue skies showed a day full of promise. A great day for a road trip. 🙂

But before we move on from the Kamisuwa Onsen Shinyu, there is always time for breakfast. Down to the first floor restaurant we went, and were once again escorted into a beautifully decorated and cosy private room for a magnificent meal.


Salmon, tomato, salad, pickles, eggplant, miso, tofu in soy milk, rice, yoghurt – there was even an impressive pickle bar to select your condiments from. Oishi!

*Japan actually has very low Covid rates at the moment – and people are often masked in tight indoor spaces or keeping a polite distance wherever possible.

Kitaguchi Hongu Fuji Sengen Shrine

After our visit to the Fujisan Museum, we had a few moments to stop at the Kitaguchi Hongu Fuji Sengen Shrine. Situated in Goshinboku (sacred grove) of old forest, the shrine is one is related to the Shinto animistic worship of volcanoes and Sengen branch shrines that encircle Mt Fuji. This is considered the beginning of a traditional climb to the summit of Mt Fuji.

The shrine itself is considered the ‘head shrine’ of some 1300 other shrines that proliferate the region. Konohanasakuya-hime-no-mikoto as the main god that is considered to be enshrined here – she is attended by her husband, Ninigi-no-mikoto, and her father, Ohyamazumi-no-kami who together protect the marital relations and the family. The goddess of Mt. Fuji, she is prayed to for the safe delivery of children and was considered to be ‘incredibly beautiful’ so she is also worshiped as a goddess of beauty, art and entertainment. 

While this shrine has traditionally been the beginning point of a pilgrimage to the summit to Mt Fuji, most climbers in the modern era tend to take a bus to the fifth station and start their hike from there, foregoing visiting this shrine altogether. However it is still considered the spiritual gateway onto the sacred mountain and as such it remains central to the yearly celebrations when the climbing season draws to an end at the end of each August – the Yoshida Fire Festival that we read about at the museum. It is good to see so many water sources so close to the shrine and the forest – some of these tress are 23m in girth and are known to be 1000 years old, as an Australian… holding an annual fire festival at the end of a sweltering summer seems to be tempting fate somewhat, in my humble opinion! Not for the first time, I find myself wishing I could read Japanese to see what prayers and wishes people have written on the votive wooden plaques they have left for the goddess.

These shrines and temples are such peaceful places; a complete contrast to visiting St Paul’s Cathedral or St Peter’s in Rome – the latter feel more like shopping centres in comparison (complete with rope lines, bossy security and cash registers!). I hope Japan never goes this way with it’s religious sites.

From here we had a bit of a drive to Kamisuwa Onsen on Lake Kamisuwa… which was thankfully uneventful! We don’t need anymore time consuming traffic violations, thank you very much. Spotted as we left town:

I forgot how much I love Japanese convenience stores… saké in juice boxes for only 100JPY! Brilliant. 🙂

I have no idea what the koalas are signifying but they seem to be quite a populace motif on confectionery..?

I took a picture of this curry bowl due to its alarmingly plastic/perfect looking egg on top… surely that can’t be an actual food object?

But then I saw this, shrugged my shoulders and thought, ‘Meh? Japan!’ 🙂

Fuji Onsenji Yumendono

On our last trip to Japan, Mr K and I stayed in a gorgeous little ryokan in an onsen (hot spring) town just outside of Osaka. On this trip, we decided to stay in a few more traditional ryokan to absorb the culture, enjoy the amazing kaiseki meals and soak in the onsens. Given I’m a heathen tattooed type creature and tattoos still being somewhat taboo and publically unwelcome, where possible I have opted for accommodations with a private onsen in the room… yes, this means you are usually looking at the higher end of accommodation options – as they don’t seem to put private onsen baths in rooms at backpacker hostels – but it’s totally worth it.

First night in country and we are staying at the beautiful Fuji Onsenji Yumendono in Fujikawagyckio, which it turns out is rated as one of Japan’s best luxury onsen ryokans.

It’s right in the middle of town, but the gardens, quiet lounge/reception areas and private nature of the rooms make you feel like you could be anywhere. Our room is beautiful, it has a traditional Japanese feel but if obviously newly appointed. Everything feels beautiful catered to and well thought out… if you’ve ever been in a ryokan the tatami mats have a very particular, and quite lovely, welcoming aroma and this place has a delicious fresh timber smell as well.

We wasted no time in figuring out where everything is, got our things stashed and slid into the onsen. The water was hot and very inviting – and thankfully we had remembered to stop at a Lawson’s to pick up some of my favourite Hakutsuru saké. It’s so nice to be back in the land of the $3 bottle of saké… this bottle would cost somewhere between $18 and $25 in a Japanese restaurant in Australia. #robynshappyplace

After a lovely soak in the hot spring and a couple of bottles of saké later we went to the ryokan’s restaurant for the first (yes the first, I have booked us at many nice ryokans to come!) kaiseki meal of the trip. Fuji Onsenji Yumendono has a reputation for having an amazing kitchen and the omikaze dinners are renown – we have no idea what we will be having but I’m sure we will get the opportunity to try many new and interesting things. We got dressed in our yakuta and didn’t just make our way to the dining rooms… no, we were collected by our ummm… is he a butler? He’s been carrying our things, constantly asking us if we need anything and telling us ‘dinner is served’??

Dinner was served in a private dining room for two… we had an option of a Japanese low table dining space or a western table. I love the Japanese tables, but since my knee operation, I’m not as nimble as I’d like to be… this was just the first course/remove; a tray of interesting amuse bouche, some of which we couldn’t quite recognise and the menu didn’t have a description of – it’s kind of ‘the chefs autumnal choices’… and WOW! There was definitely a little shrimp, some mackerel, ikura, a little soup in the cup at the back… so many different flavours.

After that was (what turned out to be my favourite), a turtle soup with shark fin – this was delicious with rich umami flavours. Mr K was too busy watching me in raptures to appropriately appreciate it, in my humble opinion. 😉

After that was a delicious tray of fresh sashimi, including salmon, tuna, kingfish, abalone and some horsemeat – everything was fresh and delicious.

Steam yellow tail with monkfish liver (a delicacy!) in delicious delicate miso and soy flavours.

Steamed tile-fish and turnip:

Finally we get to the main dish, Japanese beef and vegetable roasted on a hot lava stone: the beef was delicious, melt in your mouth, tender and the veggies were fresh and crisp. It was incredible how quickly the lava stone heated up and then cooled again.

Finally a dessert of assorted yummies, most of which I couldn’t possibly eat – but there was an almond jelly which was really quite tasty.


After such a lovely meal, I realised I needed to learn more superlatives in Japanese appropriate to tell the staff how much I enjoyed the meal. My meagre vocabulary, ‘Arigatogozaimasu’ seemed completely insufficient and I had forgotten how to say ‘Gochisōsamadeshita!’ No doubt I will get better as they days go by.

After such a lovely dinner we had a short wander through the open areas of the ryokan and then back into the onsen. I could really get used to this.

After a lovely night’s sleep on firm futon beds, it was into the onsen again for another 20-30 minute soak before going to breakfast at 8am. Breakfast was another unbelievably beautiful and painstakingly prepared meal:

Breakfast was full of all good things – miso soup, grilled salmon, tamago, mushrooms, pickles, tuna, fruit! So much food…
I couldn’t believe we nearly finished the lot and just left the garnish. After that we went for a wee hunt around the ryokan and saw the little shrine and public area where there was complimentary tea, coffee, soft drink and snacks. Then of course it was back into the onsen bath for a final soak before packing up and checking out… I would highly recommend this as a destination in the area. Everything was simply lovely.