Our Japanese Pancakes Adventure
One regret that Cindy had after visiting Japan on our second trip was not trying the authentic Japanese pancake in Japan. We had both heard about it but did not think about having the breakfast treat.
If you haven't had them before, you have to try them. The pancakes are fluffy instead of flat. And they have an airy cake-like texture. They are often referred to as 'souffle pancakes'.
In Vancouver, BC, the Fu Fu Cafe on Broadway specializes in them. I highly recommend the Matcha pancake but the Tiramisu one is scrumptious too.
On our latest trip to Japan, we wanted to try Japanese pancakes where it all started, to compare the consistency and taste. On the first night in Yokohama, we were exploring the neighborhood and stumbled on a coffee shop that had a poster in the window. There was a stack of fluffy pancakes next to a cup of coffee. We thought since the hotel we were staying at, did not offer breakfast, we would have breakfast here and try the Japanese pancakes. Unfortunately not. When we returned the next morning, we found they had a fixed menu that did not include Japanese pancakes. Cindy asked the waitress but with her broken english, she tried to say that they do not offer this in their menu at breakfast.
One thing we found amusing was the size of the creamer. It was so cute. The coffee was good too.
Our next attempt came in Osaka. We had two days in Osaka because it was an overnight stay. On the first day, we went to the World Expo 2025 and Dontonburi. On the second day, we decided to visit Daiso and Don Quixote to pick up our Japanese goodies. From the cruise port, it was a 5 minute walk to the train station (Osakako). We would take the green train to Bentencho where we would walk 15 minutes to Don Quixote store.
On the way to the Don Quixote store, Cindy read a street sign that mentioned Japanese pancakes so after we finished shopping, we decided to walk by to the train station that we got off and order her pancakes. The shop was small with a serving counter and a section for smoking and non-smoking customers. There wasn't a proper boundary between the two rooms so the smoke was everywhere in the shop. I remembered commenting to Cindy that I was giving up 2 years of my life eating this pancake with her. (ie. Secondhand smoke is toxic too)
After ordering the pancake, the server reached into her bar fridge like they do at Starbucks. They reheated the cake in a microwave.
I can tell you, it was not a Japanese pancake. Instead it was a sponge cake. This is a picture of Cindy having her pancake in Osaka.
This is front of the restaurant on 3F. To your left is their bathroom, to the right, sliding doors lead to the restaurant.







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