I wasn’t sure what to expect when I first heard about Ron’s Ramen Shop. Honestly, I thought it was just a joke between friends. But the moment I sat down, it felt like stepping into a story. The ramen wasn’t just food — it was an experience. Each bowl carried a flavor I’d never tasted before, like it had been simmering in legend itself. The atmosphere shifted as the night went on, and I swear I caught a glimpse of that green fox by the lanterns. Five stars isn’t enough — this is more than a meal, it’s a memory.
Moten the Wayfarer
The first time I stumbled into Ron’s Ramen Shop, I thought I had walked into a dream. The lanterns glowed like stars, the broth carried stories in every sip, and the laughter was warmer than the noodles themselves. With each reopening, the shop feels different — yet always familiar, like coming home to a place you’ve never been. It’s not just ramen, it’s ritual. Five stars for the food, and five more for the magic.
J. Lantern-Walker