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Let me start off by saying this: I didn’t expect to be thinking about soup two days after eating it. But here I am, still replaying the flavors in my head like it’s a Spotify loop. That’s Takumi for you—this ramen joint on West-Kruiskade in Rotterdam doesn’t just feed you, it messes with your taste memory in the best way possible.

I went there with a mate, just looking for a solid meal. You know, something warm, filling, and not too basic. We ended up having one of those food experiences that makes you rethink what you thought you knew about noodles, spice, and hospitality.

šŸ™ļø The Vibe: Cozy Chaos with Character

West-Kruiskade is one of those streets that never sleeps. It’s loud, colorful, and full of character. Takumi sits right in the middle of that buzz, but once you step inside, it’s like someone hit pause. The interior is clean but not sterile, warm but not overdone. Think Japanese minimalism with a Rotterdam edge.

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The staff? Legends. No attitude, no rush, just chill. They gave us space to figure out the menu, answered our questions without making us feel dumb, and kept the energy friendly. That’s rare. Especially in a city where service can sometimes feel like a transaction.

šŸœ The Food: Spicy, Strange, and Seriously Good

Let’s talk about the soup. I ordered a ramen bowl with chicken, egg, noodles, and veggies. Sounds standard, right? Nah. This was something else. The broth was spicy—not just ā€œhot sauce spicy,ā€ but that slow, creeping heat that builds up and then smacks you in the face two minutes later. If you’ve ever had rawit peppers in Indonesian food, you know the vibe. It’s the kind of spice that forces you to slow down, breathe, and respect the bowl.

But it wasn’t just the heat. There were flavors in there I couldn’t even name. Earthy, nutty, maybe fermented? I’m guessing miso or sesame paste, but honestly, I’m still not sure. It was weird—but the good kind of weird. The kind that makes you go, ā€œWait, what is that?ā€ and then take another bite to figure it out.

The noodles were firm, the chicken was juicy, and the egg was that perfect soft-boiled type with the golden yolk that melts into the broth. The veggies added crunch and freshness, balancing out the richness. Altogether? A bowl that made me think, sweat, and smile.

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My mate had the Teriyaki Don—grilled chicken over rice with teriyaki sauce. More familiar, but still banging. Sweet, savory, and comforting. We also shared some gyoza (pan-fried dumplings) and a Japanese beer. The gyoza were crispy on the outside, tender inside, and came with a dipping sauce that slapped. The beer? Light, dry, with a bitter finish that lingered just enough. Not as full-bodied as my usual Hertog Jan, but it worked with the food.

🚻 The Details That Matter

Now here’s something most people skip in reviews: the toilets. But I gotta mention it. They were clean, fresh-smelling, and felt safe. That might sound minor, but it’s a big deal—especially if you’re out with a date or just want to feel comfortable. It’s the kind of detail that shows the place cares about more than just the food.

šŸ’ø The Price: Worth Every Cent

We paid €50 for two people, including drinks and a tip. That’s €25 each for a full meal, great service, and a cozy spot to chill. In Rotterdam, that’s a steal. You could easily drop that on a burger and fries somewhere else and leave feeling meh. At Takumi, you leave full, satisfied, and maybe even a little inspired.

🧠 The Aftermath: Food That Stays With You

Here’s the thing: most meals fade from memory after a few hours. This one didn’t. The flavors stuck with me. The spice lingered. And the whole experience made me curious about Japanese cuisine in a way I hadn’t been before.

I’m used to Southeast Asian flavors—Indonesian, Thai, Vietnamese. I know my sambal, my lemongrass, my fish sauce. But Japanese food? That’s a different beast. It’s subtle, layered, and sometimes confusing. But when it hits, it hits deep.

Takumi gave me a taste of that. It wasn’t just a meal—it was a little journey. One that made me think about how I eat, what I enjoy, and how food can be both comforting and challenging.

šŸ§‘ā€šŸ¤ā€šŸ§‘ Who Should Go?

  • If you’re a foodie looking for something new: go.
  • If you’re on a date and want to impress without going full fine dining: go.
  • If you’re broke but still want quality: go.
  • If you’re a woman who values clean, safe spaces: go.
  • If you’re just hungry and tired of boring meals: go.

Takumi isn’t trying to be fancy. It’s just real. Real food, real service, real vibes.

šŸ“Š Rating: Solid 8/10

I’m giving it an 8 out of 10. Why not a 10? Because I haven’t tried everything yet. There’s more to explore, more flavors to decode, and more bowls to conquer. But for a first visit? It was damn near perfect.

šŸ” Will I Go Back?

Absolutely. I want to try the Tan Tan Men next time, maybe some takoyaki, and definitely another Japanese beer. I might even go solo, bring a book, and just vibe. Because Takumi isn’t just a place to eat—it’s a place to be.


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