I still remember the first time I walked through the doors at Kizuki Ramen and heard the chorus of “Irasshaimase!” from the open kitchen. That traditional Japanese greeting made me feel like I’d stepped off 146th Street in Carmel and straight into a Tokyo ramen shop.
Growing up in Indiana, authentic Japanese ramen was something I only dreamed about after watching food documentaries.
Now, this stylish spot has brought those Tokyo flavors right to our doorstep, and I find myself coming back again and again for that rich, soul-warming broth and perfectly springy noodles…