and indeed, this was nothing like i’d ever had before. despite the intimidating appearance, the flavour profile of the soup was surprisingly smooth and mellow. the combination of miso and charred pork fat combined to form a deep, earthy sweetness, rather than the bitterness you might imagine. the soup was also incredibly viscous, which meant that it was not good for drinking, but did ensure that there was soup clinging to every bite of the taut, straight noodles. as for the toppings, the charshu was tender and the egg gooey, but it’s hard for anything to make much of an impression when they have the charred miso broth to compete with.