I heard there was a famous bakery in Fujieda, near Yaizu in Shizuoka, so off I went. One thing I definitely feel, though, is that getting around rural Japan without a car is not easy. This time I just walked it, but next time I should probably come up with some kind of plan. A bicycle, maybe?
A ramen shop I spotted on the way, doing mapo noodles and sea bream bone rare chashu ramen
If I lived in this neighborhood I’d drop by a place like this now and then, but when you come as a traveler you stick to the famous spots, so it never happens.
You can see the bakery off in the distance.
Even though I headed over right after breakfast, the line was already pretty long. It opens at 11, but apparently the queue is long from the moment they open.
The queue
Still, this much is really not bad.
A kid is helping out with the bakery work.
Looks like a family-run bakery.
The monet sign
Cute.
A cat here too..
The counter
Lovely atmosphere. These days everywhere seems to do this well..
Focaccias
Breads
Breads
Sake lees yeast rustique
A lot of the bread had already sold out.
Pulled pork burger
A cat here too..
Ripe banana crumble
This looks good too.
House-made roast ham and mozzarella cheese
The sandwiches look like a high level too.
Fruit sandwich
It looked pretty so I bought one. But the fruit was sliced so thin that you couldn’t really taste it.. There is a reason the usual fruit sandwich looks the way it does.
Turntable
Youmou to Ohana’s Don’t look back in anger was playing. An exquisite pick. You can listen to it on Spotify.
Breads
The focaccia had sold out and croissants had taken its place.
Krapfen
A sweet fried bread, like a doughnut. It was completely black, which was so odd that I bought one, and it does taste good, but it was too sweet so I passed..
Jagakuro
A bread with potato, bacon and cheese in it.
Rustique
This one is good too.
Spring cabbage and shirasu miso mayo focaccia
Nice as a meal.
A bakery with real character, and a great atmosphere too. The only problem is that if you don’t get there early, the bread you want is gone. The local love for bread really does seem to be endless.





















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