Circumstances have made me quite the toilet paper expert in Tokyo.
The night we inhaled way too many sticks of Yakitori. Also a bad idea to visit one on your first day because MY COAT SMELLED LIKE YAKITORI FOR THE REST OF THE TRIP.
Decent pancakes, but since they were from a very hyped up place, I'm going to say that they were really disappointing. Sorry, Bills.
A very engaging presentation which I understood nothing (everything I understood was inferred). And this was the surprising bit:
They gave me a one to one presentation in English after finding out that I don't understand Japanese!
With your frustratingly inflexible ways most times, you surprise me sometimes, Japan.
Anata No Warehouse: Visiting this place alone at a non-peak hour may not be the best idea. Unless you have balls of steel.
THE HIGHLIGHT OF MY TRIP
STILL AS GOOD AS I REMEMBERED. STILL MY FAVOURITE GIG.
Having a subservient gig buddy was the cherry on the cake
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