It was our last morning in Tokyo, and we had breakfast at the top floor of our hotel, overlooking the Shinkuku district. A pretty spectacular view on a crystal clear autumn day. The weather was actually really pleasant during the whole trip, so we were lucky. I had to try out this panarama function on my camera, though you will see that I haven't quite yet mastered it.
For lunch, Steven and I found a really cool French cafe at the top of the hill in Shibuya. You can find some incredible deals for cafe lunches in Japan; high quality food at a low price point. Our entire meal, including salad, entree, dessert and coffee was only 1,100円, about $11.
After lunch, it was back to the hotel to grab our bags and hop on the Narita Express to the airport. I am actually writing these last few sentences from the train, as we make the hour trip to the airport. Steven is speed reading his way through a novel, and I will wait for the airplane to dig back into mine.
Eleven hours to Tokyo and nine or so to get back home to the US. Japan can seem a world apart, and in some ways it is. Still, a lot is familiar to me here and it will always hold a special place in my こころ (cocoro), heart/soul.
I am not sure when I will be back in Japan again, but I am glad that I was able to make this trip. There were some old memories relived and definitely some new ones made.
Japan is like an old friend, who, even after not seeing for some time, is just the same in all of the ways that count.
Here's one last cool shot, (surprisingly) not of food, but of the entrance to a little hidden alley of small bars and restaurants that seat four or five people each. Those places looked like they had been standing for hundreds of years, and though we didn't make it into any of them on this trip, I am sure they will be there next time.