Miguel R.
Yelp
Over a decade ago, I went to a Japanese bakery and I bought several pastries. Not knowing much about the world, I was surprised that I did not taste sweetness in the pastries. And I do mean, I did not taste sweetness. I do not mean that the sweetness was subdued with intentional tame, I mean to my taste buds, I tasted pastries with frosting and layers that did not carry the typical sweetness expected in cake. I could not see past the sweetness or lack there of, the pastries were a miss because I expected them to be more from point of purchase. I remembered these facts after I entered Indigo Cow that sells ice cream made from milk from Hakkaido, which is an area of Japan that has cows that produce milk that is turned into velvet soft yet rich milk.
I hate to write reviews like this, where my taste buds might taste the lack of sweetness but may not understand that this is the wonder of the treat. Imagine someone who prides themselves in being a fashionista. And they are given distress clothes of the season made by the house of De la Renta, and then they complaint about the tattered pants that almost looked burn. They can the error but they do not have the current and global knowledge to know that this is, in fact, the fabulous factor. Am I not understanding that the lack of sweetness is truly the fabulous factor?
Perhaps. I do not fear admitting that I do not know all flavor profiles and perhaps I am limited in knowing what is wonderful because I did not acquire all worthy tastes. Despite that, I know what I like, and an ice cream that is milk taste forward and does not have a clear personality is not something I liked.
When I approached the counter, a young lady helped me, it was her first day. I asked questions that betrayed the fact that I was a proverbial noob to the place. I wanted them to define what Matcha is? I did not know that it was a green tea powder. I ordered the regular Hokkaido milk flavor in a regular cup. i then added the most popular topping: Mochi with brown sugar and roasted soy bean powder. I also added a wall of chocolate, a topping like that.
The first few spoonfuls, I loved. I loved the mochi, thick, gummy- in a wondrous way- and yes it event had sweetness I admired. But once the mochi was gone, and the wall of chocolate was gone all you had left was the milk ice cream and I could not without the toppings. The toppings carried the ice cream, which means that the foundational flavor floundered, at least for me. If you are familiar with Japanese ice cream, or you are more broad of palette, then you might find the ice cream flavor grand.
They also had other flavors and drinks, my friend got the Affagato. But I do not think I will go again, not because they did anything wrong, but by design maybe this treat was never designed to impress someone like me. The shop itself is cute, with a demure personality. It is totally a Sunset Blvd. experience.