Lamp-jo's presence is so chaotic it cannot be described in words; it transcends the dimension of "retro." Step inside and experience a strange sensation in which everything you see seems to tell a story from your life to date.
After the hall first opened, very few customers came to the top of the cliff, but from the following year it began to prosper after it started serving Genghis Khan (barbequed lamb dish) and chicken hotpot. "Muroran's population at the time was 180,000; the steelworkers worked a three-shift system, and after drinking in the downtown nightclubs would come to the hall to eat. That lasted for about 20 years." After making a decision to close the establishment, students from the Muroran Institute of Technology (MIT) said that if they turned it into a coffee shop, they would come. As a result, the shop started to serve coffee.
I ordered the recommended rice omelet. The first mouthful tasted like something a kind mother would make. Shizu’s family's circumstances meant that she was raised by her grandmother. "The painful times I went through are embedded in my mind; whenever I see a thin student, I can't ignore it." She speaks to them in a motherly way and offers second helpings for free. Even now, messages from MIT graduates arrive, telling of marriages and births of children and grandchildren, and other important milestones in their lives.
Lamp-jo
1-127-3 Sakae-cho Muroran, Hokkaido, Japan
Tel.: 0143-22-3715
Hours: 12:00 to 21:00
Closed: Occasional Irregular Closures