You know how I know I was finally in Tokyo? The men’s room had squat toilets. That’s when it really hit me. Tokyo.
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You know how I know I was finally in Tokyo? The men’s room had squat toilets. That’s when it really hit me. Tokyo.
I think that was my first time to eat an international flight meal. All I get to eat before in domestic flights were bread rolls and bottled juices.
Note: I did not go barefoot as much as I expected over there. Of course, I did not enter many private residences.
Welcome to the beloved Japan storyline of Beerkada! This is dedicated to The Japan Foundation, who sponsored my trip there.