On a quick stopover in Chicago, we wandered into this tiny sushi spot in Des Plaines, tucked near O’Hare like a little secret for hungry travelers. The place smelled of warm rice and toasted sesame, with chefs flicking their knives so fast they sounded like tiny cymbals. I ordered flaming sushi—yes, actual fire on my dinner! The rolls arrived sizzling on a platter, a blue-orange flame licking around the edges while the soy sauce and teriyaki turned smoky and sweet in the air. I could feel the heat on my face and hear the soft crackle as the topping caramelized right in front of me. As I snapped photos from every angle like a full-on food paparazzo, the little boy at the table next to me leaned over and seriously asked why I was taking pictures of all the food. We all burst out laughing, because of course we knew the answer: with sushi this dramatic, it was always destined to end up on the blog.
“Travel with Laughter”









drooool! i could spend the day on this table! lovely pictures!
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Thanks! It was great food. Have a great week. -Helen
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Now I’ve got a craving for sushi so badly!! Guess I know what’s for dinner tonight 🙂
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Hope you enjoyed a great meal. I have a craving for sushi everyday! -Helen
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OMG – It is SUSHI HEAVEN!!! Have a Great Weekend!
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Thanks! I had a great weekend at a wedding in SoCal. Yes, it was sushi heaven.
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Wow – that sushi looks amazing! Have never heard of flaming sushi before. Great photos – think I may have to get out for some sushi in the near future. Says a lot for the power of suggestion.
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The sushi was amazing. It was the first time I ever had flaming sushi. It was delish. These pictures don’t help with my sushi cravings!
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Nice photography!
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