I just got my first intimation that I might be able to live my life, in any sort of long-term meaningful way, outside of California.
I have recently inherited a bamboo mat, and today completed acquisition of the necessary ingredients. And of course went home and immediately assembled them.
There was sushi. And it was goooooooooood. Suuuuuuuushi.
I now have to restrain myself from eating the pickled ginger straight out of the jar.