Japan is crazy. Don’t go in there expecting a Las Vegas-style adult Disney Land, it is a common misconception. Me and Vassi sure as hell expected a Disney Land. You can’t imagine our disappointment… Frankly because there was none. That’s right, we still went through with our naughty plans. Here are some things we did… Naughty things that is.
Let’s start from the beginning. We got off the plane in Tokyo, Japan… Through the passport control, through the line for the Japan Rail Pass where for at least 15 minutes I tried to chat up a blonde from Kentucky, who ended up being married, mind you I am always last to notice these things, Japan didn’t at all seem different from Toronto. It was only when we got out at the Ikebukuro train station that the madness had started. Jet-lagged and unimaginably hunry we pushed through thousands of people looking for a good restaurant. I am sure there were tons, but tell that to the hungry stomach. That plus all the people yelling SUMIMASEEEN!!! GOZAIMAAAS!!! That just struck an additional hammer over our heads.
I stopped a couple girls asking them for directions, mostly because they were cute, not because I cared for directions. Vassikkan fumbled with the camera trying to film these interactions.