Japan 16. (Tokyo end)

Last day. Oh, Japan. I’ve been in you for two and a half weeks. Again, I wanted that duo “city and park sightseeing” style day today. Tbh, it’s essential if you don’t want to go crazy in the head! So I had a McDonald’s breakfast and hopped on the train, segafredo in hand. Cappuccino. And…

Japan 15. (Tokyo 3)

Tokyo. You make my face hurt. But in a good way! Okay, woah, what to report. This place is crazyyyy! It’s crazy. Crazy. But it’s not crazy all over. As with most Japanese things, it has complete contradiction. Like in Harajuku today, utterly manic, then I turn a corner and it’s like a country lane!…

Japan 12. (Kyoto 2)

Konitchiwa. Are you enjoying the blog so far? Please let me know. If nobody’s reading it, then I’ll write it all into a pocket diary instead, in pen. I’m in quite a western hotel, I can tell because I can do star jumps in the room. Yesterday.. what did I do? Oh yes, the basement…

Japan 11. (Deep in the countryside)

I was out in the big wide, Japanese world today. I got up early, and crowbarred my goods into my big black case, leaving two pairs of £10 shoes in the hotel room bin. Yet somehow my wash bag still didn’t fit, so that dangled from my backpack, like a snail with an outhouse. Armed…

Japan 8.

What have I done today? Well, first, I got a mini lay in, collection wasn’t until 10am.