Tonight marks the point where I wash 6 cups of rice and soak for 18 hours to add to the mash. Some sites list mixing the rice with the koji as the worst part. I enjoy that. Washing the rice is the part that makes me wish I was born a llama instead of human.

Behold! 6 cups of rice being washed in my sink. After spending about 45 minutes I decided that tonight might be a good time to practice my kung-fu. I noticed after about 15 minutes of washing that my hand was being held in a rather unique way. I was forming a sort of eagle-claw grip with each finger hooked a bit while pointing slightly forward. This was my sole source of entertianment for the next 30 minutes while washing this stuff until the water ran clear.
I was back in China, shirtless, wearing beige pants and being beaten by sticks. During this time I was forced to focus on my eagle claw technique. If I did not strike the rice precisely, then I was beaten by bamboo sticks. If my strike was true, then I managed to avoid their painful strikes until my next attempt.
45 minutes later I realized that my kung-fu was strong when the water ran clear and I was ready to walk away.

The interesting thing is that 6 cups of dry rice becomes 8.5 cups of rice after washing. I think I need a bigger rice cooker. This batch after soaking for the next 18 hours will result in 3 45-minute long cooking sessions.

And for those keeping up with my first batch... this is what it looks like tonight, 2 hours after stirring it again. I had initially hoped to start bottling it this weekend. It looks like I have at least a few more days remaining.
That sake looks done to me, fellow toji. The best way to tell would be to take a specific gravity reading and see if it's at 1.000 or below, but with that small of a volume you really don't have 5 oz of sake to waste on a sample. Judging by the good separation you're getting in that picture, however, it looks like it's time to press the sake from its kasu and move on.
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