Thanks to TackyT-ShirtPrincess, I have a link to the international coverage of the festival I attended in Kawasaki. CLICK HERE. Should I return next spring, I think I’d go back to the one in Komaki (always on March 15th – Kawasaki’s is always the first Sunday in April) as the crowds are smaller and the phallus’ bigger.
Guess that I really SHOULD show you the shirt I got her – even though it will ruin the surprise since she hasn’t gotten it yet:
With that little additional information about Kanamara, we need to get ourselves south to Nagoya on the Shinkansen, which means a couple of different trains to pick it up in Yokohama.
Yep – during the morning commute. But we made it.
And soon, the little lady with the cart came around. I picked a lovely Australian Red to go with my egg salad sandwich on blindingly white bread:
The trains are definitely high-tech – they even come with instructions on how to use the toilet:
Don’t squat on the rim, don’t put your poop stained toilet paper in the trash can, and wave your hand around to flush.
To give you an idea of how quick the train is – here’s a short video:
All that speed made me thirsty, so when the trolley lady came by, it was time for another round:
Arriving at Nagoya’s Central Station, changed to the local train, where there was even a sign on the train advertising the wine TokyoDave and Mitsio drank while we were in Tokyo:
Arriving at Julian’s place, I see he’s stocked up in preparation of my visit:
Though we might have to hit the grocery store for some of their 3 to 5 liter bottles:
His new place (since my last visit) is a definite step up – on the 13th floor with a nice view:
And the insides are nice as well!
You can see his previous place in this POST.
No rest for the wicked (guess that would be me), so after dropping our bags, it’s off to a Japanese Curry restaurant:
I even had a beer – yes, me!
Since this is Julian’s last day off before returning to work – off we go Inuyama Castle – more trains, more walking:
And after six or seven flights of “ship stairs”, we get (me, huffing and puffing) to the top to see the view:
Walked back to the station to use the facilities…luckily, no need for this one:
At least there was toilet paper.
But wait, there is MORE! Appetizers at home.
Before heading out to conveyor sushi! Where you order by tablet.
And get your own hot water for tea:
With food coming on Shinkansen and belts:
And a little video
And in the end, you pay by the stack of plates, by color:
Long day, longer…wait – karaoke!
In my(previous) world, karaoke is something done at a bar with people fighting over a microphone. Apparently in Japan, it’s something experienced with friends in a private reserved room with free unlimited booze.
This is a favorite of Julian:
Free drinks (with room rent) help Uncle Markie get into the spirit:
Julian filmed a small (thankfully) segment when the liquor took over:
A seriously long night. I’m thinking of sleeping in.
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