Catching Up
I’m alive!
Sorry for the lack of contact lately, but for a country with so many giant neon signs, Japan has surprisingly few power jacks.
To date, I’ve counted four.
So, we’ve made landfall in Kyoto, after a harrowing journey. Apparently, when you book your Shinkansen tickets on the day of your trip, you’re stuck taking the smoking carriage on the last train out. I think the same thing happened to me and Becky on the Eurostar through Italy in college, but I’d forgotten how completely miserable the experience was.
Anyways, I’m awake, about to wash the smoke out of my hair, and finally finding my appetite again. Time to see Kyoto!
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