He hopped on in Shinjuku.   He seemed weighed down by his three parcels which he one by one were slung onto the overhead holders  on the busy train; a sleeping bag, a tent and a backpack.  His tan shaved head was beading with sweat and his long sinewy form  seemed to be thankful for the rest the seat next to me provided.  It was hard to tell his ( Read more... )

And without further adue, the exciting conclusion to 2 weeks ago!!!!!!!

Hot Drunk Japanese Girls!
Your how old?
Wrestling in the Street is FUN!
This table can only hold so much Karaoke.

So I left you last weekend at the point where my team gave up on the Scavenger Hunt.  With time ticking we went shopping to kill time.  I am so hot in my red power ( Read more... )

So this was a weekend for the fun books.  I seriously have trouble knowning where to start this, but let us begin on my arrival in Jimbocho, which is right of the physical epi-center of Tokyo proper.  It was where my hotel was.  This entire weekend was to be spent in Tokyo, since I was involved in a Charity Scavanger Hunt throughout it.  The money ( Read more... )

It was a cool Spring night in Tokyo.  I walked about 5 meters into the crowd and then turned at the cement pillar in the center of the Shibuya JR line West entrance (or exit, depending upon curcumstance).  I watched as the five of them walked up the stairs to the overpass towards their hotel, the Cerulian, which loomed in the not too far distance ( Read more... )