It was a cold fall morning, my friend and I decided to explore outside of our city, no maps, no gps. Our plan was just to drive and see where the road led us. We ended up in a quaint Japanese town, the streets lined with lanterns and vintage movie billboards. Our stomachs growling, we dipped into a tiny little ramen shop, with one man cooking and only one dish to choose from. There is nothing like a bowl of hot ramen on a chilly autumn day in Japan.