When I woke up at 6am today (after staying up til 1am in an attempt at overcoming my jetlag) I decided to spare dear Cori and take a walk to the local shopping center. I saw lots of odd beverages and I’m a little concerned about how similar Japanese and Hebrew are starting to look to me.
Then I came back to the apartment to meet up with Katharine for our venture into Asakusa to shop the bazaar and see the Sensō-ji, a Buddhist temple which is covered in swastikas.
Then we ate at the most colorful bazaar/fair/indoor mish mash of things. I don’t even know words to describe this establishment/collection of establishments all on top of one another.
And we got Italian gelato in a french restaurant that looked like this