Irodori

Remember this? Well I got to go back again! Man I am being spoiled. But this time I made sure to remember the name of the place. It's called IRODORI at the Grand Hyatt Taipei. Let's check it out again:


My aunt's first round. Looks bomb but as mentioned before I shy away from anything I have to spend time peeling.


My brother's first round, fresh from the grill. I don't know what the white stuff is.


I could eat this forever.


Just like last time, eggplant is the main course for me.


This is passion fruit....my brother likes it but look at it!! I get the goosebumps just from looking at those tentacles on the inside.


IRODORI = Happiness.


Justin likes to play with his food. It's made from melted green tea ice cream and some random stuff he found on the table. Quite impressive actually...


Come on, I can't let my cocky little brother go unchallenged in his artistic renderings of leftover food. Here's my masterpiece from an outing to the infamous Tadashi's in La Jolla. There's obviously a lot of influence from Renaissance works. Which one do you like more? Mine? Yea, I agree.