Nozomi Sushi – Omakase

The beauty of living in LA/Southern California is that you’re never farther than 20 minutes from a decent sushi restaurant. Gen, R23, Zo, Toshi, Urasawa, Nozawa, SugarFish, Mori, Kiyokawa, Kawa, Kiriko, Famima, Ralphs, Gelsons, the list NEVER ends. There is just no shortage of sushi in this city. It’s a good thing for us sushi lovers as there are options galore when you have sushi on the brain.

While I don’t find myself in the South Bay often, I was impressed enough with Nozomi Sushi that I would definitely take another drive down to experience the omakase there.

The omakase is really a chef’s chance to show off their skills. Chef Yasu’s attention to detail really comes through as you taste and experience each course.

Not to mention, Chef Yasu is one funny guy, so make sure you try to get a seat with him when you are at Nozomi.

But enough of the chatter, really what you want to see is the food, and without further ado, a journey through Nozomi Sushi’s omakase.

Dinner was kicked off with a cracker topped with uni, marinated squid and cream cheese. At first, I thought, cream cheese?!?! But yes, it was a rich and savory way to start off the evening.

The standard sunomono to cleanse the palate and soul for the onslaught that was about to begin.

The alfonsino is an ugly fish (based on what I saw on wiki). It’s better known as red bream or Tasmanian snapper. It was a tasty fish and something I’ve never had before. The grated yuzu on top was the perfect complement.

The black sea breem was topped with a very interesting ponzu jelly that Chef Yasu carefully cut and formed. The level of intricacy and detail to each dish was amazing.

This red snapper was topped with a sesame soy sauce.

The hiramasa was brushed with soy sauce.

We take this quick commercial break to introduce you to Sapporo. Sapporo, it’s Japanese for sharing…and getting your ass drunk since 1876.

Sorry about that, let’s get back to the omakase.

We took a short break from the sushi extravaganza and the kitchen brought out these tasty plates of calamari. I can’t remember what the green stuff was, but it provided a nice tart flavor to the calamari. I’m a sucker for anything tart and vinegary.

It’s always exciting when the chef breaks out the torch. You know something is about to get seared/burned/fried.

I never had barracuda before. I kicked this barracuda’s butt. Does a barracuda even have a butt? The barracuda was topped with yamaimo, which is a Japanese mountain yam. Supposedly it’s an aphrodisiac. I requested a second serving.

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