DINNER July 24, 2009
I spent my first few years in Montreal living in the charmingly named McGill ghetto, which helps to explain why I have probably eaten a good fifteen to twenty meals at Isakaya since it opened in 2002. Some were pretty good, others not so much, but for a long time I liked Isakaya because it had an interesting menu (which for Montreal means more than just sushi) at decent prices. From time to time the sushi was actually good but the real draw for me was the ogonomiyaki. Isakaya’s was a tidier version of the classic street food whicn I would order at every visit. I last ate at Isakaya about three years ago and had sushi that was so spectacularly bad that I announced I would never return, ogonomiyaki be damned.
I hadn’t planned to eat at Isakaya but was meeting friends for drinks and decided to join them earlier at the restaurant, where they were already tucking in to sashimi. I was giddy with the prospect of ogonomiyaki (in fact, I recall threatening to order two), and its disappearance from the menu was the first of many disappointments. Continue Reading…

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