"Only if we have full-body wetsuits on underneath our clothes. I don't feel like having to scrub tomato juice off of myself." Stepanie laughed, and helped herself to more of the sashimi, which was really the best she'd ever had.

"I wonder if they have fish in the kitchens that they prepare to order. This certainly tastes fresher than most any I've had before." As Stephanie spoke, the poor salmon finally expired in the kitchens. As the sashimi started to dwindle down, their glasses were topped up and another course came out, a dish organized around the finest grade of milk-fed veal.