Puppy wrote:One thing I've noticed when purchasing udon noodles is that I much prefer the frozen noodles over the refrigerated or even (shudder) room-temperature ones. Texture seems much better.
In particular, I REALLY enjoy the ones that are cut with corners, so that the cross-section is square as opposed to circular. I'm sorry I can't recall the name at the moment, but they seem quite hard to find and I've only really seen them at Mitsuwa.
Curious to hear other data points.
I was introduced to Udon many years ago by a Japanese army buddy while attending the Defense Language Institute in California. I remember it was my 21st birthday and my friend took me to a Japanese bar located on a desolate stretch along the north shore of Monterey Bay, across the water from Cannery row. The place was in a rundown wooden shack right at the high tide line, so it was surrounded by mud flats when the tide was out. The rocky shoreline on that side of the bay seemed to always be shrouded in fog, even when the rest of the sky was clear. The place was very smoky and filled with closely spaced rickety wooden tables and wobbly chairs. There were a couple of flickering and buzzing Japanese beer signs in the window, backed by venetian blinds, which cast sinister flashing shadows across the dimly lit dining area. The jukebox created a wall of scratchy 1950's Nisei pop tunes, which was occasionally pierced by the screech of gulls and the low hollow howl of foghorns. It provided a perfect soundtrack to complete the Film Noir treatment. There was even a gracefully aging Japanese hostess leaning against the bar sporting a tight black sequined strapless dress who chain-smoked cigarettes from a long black holder and entertained the Japanese sailors and squid fishermen who frequented the joint. At any moment, I expected Bogie himself to come swaggering through the shuttered bar-room doors. Lettuce Entertain You could not have done a better design job, except the place was absolutely authentic. The atmosphere alone was enough to make me fall in love with the dive, but the house specialty, Nabe Yaki Udon, is what I remember most vividly. The noodles were homemade, chewy and dense with a square cut as described above. The broth was light but flavorful and steamy hot. The soup was filled with a variety of fish cakes, fresh earthy tasting mushrooms, slightly bitter baby bok choy and spicy radishes. The bowl was topped with chopped green herbs, leeks and crowned with an egg nestled between two pieces of shrimp tempura. The steamy hot soup was a perfect complement for a foggy winter night. At one point, my friend asked if he could have my fish eye, which I frantically searched my bowl for, but could not find. He laughed and said I must have already eaten it (I later saw him pull this same joke on other round-eyes he brought there). At any rate, I don't know if it was the incredible ambience or the fact that it was the first Udon I had ever sampled, but I have never found any that remotely compares. Unfortunately, the place burned down late one night in one of the many "mysterious" fires that plagued the Monterey Waterfront in the 1970s. As soon as the old wooden buildings were leveled by flames, they were quickly replaced with modern cafes and touristy chain stores (funny how the fire department never seemed to arrive in time to save the historic but ramshackle structures).