Fishmarket!

This event took place early one morning in Tokyo (the same day, but before Disneyland). Julie is/was still sick, but no worries! As we share all our pictures with each other, she could just send out Hanne, and she did :P

I got up around fiveish and met the others in the lobby. Save one couple, we were all one person from each of the rooms (I do think more people thought the same way Julie and I did). Not much to say really about the market, it was like markets most.. Except for the live fish/squid/crab/ that was all around us, constantly squirming and moving around and being chopped up. It's always fun seeing tuna, because everyone thinks they are so small, when in reality, they are huge bastards.

After the fish-market, some stayed to eat the world's freshest (and best?) sushi. I didn't. I had managed to get orange juice all over my bag and it's contents (read: my mobile, camera and passport). It was now becoming 7 o'clock in the morning, but as I was sure I couldn't go back to bed now (too awake), I decided to do some more touring around. The rest went home and I got off at Roppongi Hills. I spent about half an hour at the ladies room to clean and dry all my stuff and figured out why there's no soap in Japanese bathrooms. They simply don't wash their hands.

I walked some more around, visited the offices of Coca Cola, got trapped in the subway and eventually let lose, before I made my way back to Julie. Not completely arimasu then :P