That’s raw is called Poke, yum
At The Poke Guy
I still remember the dull clapping noise my flip flops made as I ambled across the road from the strip mall grocery store to the my spot on the beach at Shark’s Cove on the North Shore. I think I made this trip at least 3 times if not more during my last vacation in Oahu. Each time I would unpack all the poke bowls I brought and hand them out to my friends. Life was simple and good – eating a refreshing, tasty and filling poke bowl, watching the waves while being warmed by the Hawaiian sun.
If you have read my blog from the beginning, you know I have been asking for proper Poke Bowls to come Vancouver for a long time! Oahu has a special place in my heart and I would love to have something in the city to refresh my fading memories of the tropical paradise.