A taste of Japan–and a great place to soak
My grandmother was 18 when she left Japan for Los Angeles and marriage to a man she’d never met. For years afterward she would cry, homesick, then slice vegetables for sukiyaki.
These days, when I’m lonesome for my grandmother, I head to Japantown, where culture comes neatly packaged in a neighborhood near Webster Street and Geary Boulevard.
I start at Kabuki Springs & Spa (1750 Geary; 415/922-6000). The old Japanese baths were transformed in 1999 into an upscale retreat. After a sublime kneading that leaves my spirit 20 pounds lighter, I step into the communal bath to scrub, steam, and soak. Three hours later I stagger out with puckered fingertips and a face that is as flushed as a stewed cranberry.