A long day of shopping and eating
September 13, 2019・8 min read (1203 words)
I met with Bob and Christine at 1200 to have lunch at Sushi Kidoguchi. On the walk there from Harajuku station I noticed that my calves and quads were sore, probably from running and doing stairs yesterday. I finally found out that the chef was named Ryosuke and he was friendly as always so we had a good time. He cracked a few jokes about how I spilled the miso soup last time, and acted surprised when I actually finished it this time.
I wasn’t quite full yet and I was curious how good some of the other sushi was so I made a few extra orders. It wasn’t cheap; the lunch set was about ~3200 JPY but the extra pieces averaged to 950 JPY each, although to be fair they were probably some of the more expensive ones that you could order.
We had a brief bathroom break at Omotesando Hills and dropped into a sustainable/ethical chocolate store called Imperfect. We didn’t really like the sample chocolate coated nuts that we tasted, so we didn’t buy anything.
Having run out of things to do at about 1500, naturally we took the subway to Ginza for more shopping.
In the elevator, one of us accidentally pressed the wrong floor number and Bob pressed it again to undo/deactivate it. My mind was blown.
After a really long day on our feet with barely any breaks to sit down, we walked a decent way to Yurakucho for some skewers. I remember being dead tired and demoralised on the walk, especially since I had worn my backpack that day and taken my gimbal with me. I’d also made the mistake of wearing my Flyknits rather than my Ultraboosts and my feet were a little sore. I was also really dehydrated especially after eating all that ice cream.
The food was good although I got the feeling that the person who took our orders wasn’t being particularly friendly to us. We were also sat right next to the kitchen and all of the smoke was blowing into our faces, making my eyes sting. Since I was so dehydrated, I kept asking for more water and I used the opportunity to explain myself in Japanese by saying that I hadn’t drank water all day. I later realised with the help of Elbert that I said some things slightly wrong and due to the vagueness of Japanese, it was probably interpreted as “I won’t drink today” rather than “I didn’t drink water today”, which could sound a bit offensive. Luckily I said it at the end of our meal.
After tagging along with Bob and Christine to shop at Yodobashi Camera, we ate the other three cheese tarts and said our goodbyes. I wasn’t sure what we were going to do tomorrow so I was a little sad since it might’ve been the last time that I saw them (in Tokyo, not in general of course). I went home and waited at Ootsuka station for a little while since Elbert had the keys. I didn’t end up blogging because I was feeling dead.
Waking hours
1020–2545
Written by Daniel Tam