Ten. Ten. Cafe

It's pretty hard to find bad food wherever I travel. And especially difficult in Japan. But the only thing pleasant about my visit to this Cafe today was the physical atmosphere. The woman who was running around rather inefficiently, appearing to help people , was borderline rude to several guests waiting at the door. Three people in front of me were told abruptly to read the notice that she had put on the little stand at the door that they had to sign in. For some reason she used her finger to the circle every single paragraph, of which there were many, on that notice. This elicited a giggle from the man waiting with his wife and child for a seat. What are we grade 1 students? So they filled it in and then she seated them. Luckily I had already put my name down. Or I would have been treated just as poorly. I ordered a curry dish that was overloaded with salt. Was the addition of a huge quantity of salt a mistake? Or was it done on purpose? Was it done to mask something that was wrong in the curry? I was immensely thirsty by the time I finished. So you are warned. If you like pleasant service, don't come here. If you like the very minimum of salt added to your food, don't come here. If you like to be treated with respect, definitely do not come here.