Tanuki Sushi and the passage of time
<p>Tanuki was her neighborhood restaurant on the strip of California Street with a bus island separating the traffic from the commercial storefronts. Traffic whizzes by on the main road, but a quiet, one-way street parallels that busy stretch. Tanuki, set back from the bustling traffic flow, was and is one of those storefronts, nestled between a hair salon and a laundromat.</p>
<p>Tanuki was not quite in my neighborhood, but not too far from my home in the outer Richmond to make traversing the distance with hungry children too challenging. My mom-friend’s kids loved sushi. What saved the day for my non-sushi loving kids was Tanuki’s full menu of scrumptious Japanese food from teriyaki and tempura to edamame and miso soup (and, of course, rice!). Kid heaven, and a welcome relief from burgers for the family on a night out.</p>
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