Sunday, November 22, 2009

Japan -- day 2

Fun, fun, fun! Poor Dan is going to end up killing me at the end of this trip. We got at about 4am to check and checked emails etc.--I got to Gchat with Ivie over the Internet. Then we went back to bed and woke up late so we asked the hotel staff to extend our check out time by an hour, well, Dan did. We have had to change hotel rooms about 3 times because when i made the reservation not all suites were available. But the hotel is good; affordable, clean and relatively well located. Anyway, finally we got out and walked about towards the business supplies district which is close to Kaminarimon. We had breakfast at a cafe where I had pretty good pancakes and a coffee. I'm drinking a lot of coffee here. I'm not sure why. Finally we made it to Asakusa/Kaminarimon. I'm not taking as many pictures as I thought I would so I'm not sure if I'm just not noticing as many things of if I'm just not excited about what I've seen so far. It's interesting.

Ok, so we then walked all over that place and all the little souvenir shops, etc. I saw some devout buddihst people at the temples. It was interesting. Japan really needs God.

We all hit Ueno park and the area around it. It's a nice park and lots of people take advantage of it. Many cute dogs. We bought a charcoal baked sweet potato and that was delicious. It was funny to see us eat it because it was very hot and we both sounded like developmentally challenged people make incoherent sounds and opening our mouths to let the steam come out. It was fun.

We walked to the hotel and rested a bit to then head out to Roppongi where I wanted to go to this place called Cafe Latino. I really wanted to see what the Salsa scene is like in Tokyo but I have to say it was quite a disappointment. Well, first we couldn't find it because it was tucked in on a side stree somewhere. We stopped at an English Pub to have a beer while I sulked on the fact that we walked up and down the street about 3times and didn't find the place. Finally, Dan found it and I was happy. It was fun but not that good. There was one older Dominican staff member at the Club that was very nice, from La Vega; everybody else was Peruvian, it seemed. I also danced with this guy named Ali who is from Dubai and is half Puerto Rican. He was very nice and works for some medical company here. He got me this really good drink which I forgot the name of but it was tequila and Baileys I think. Really yummy. Dan and I stayed there there until about 5am so that we could catch the train back rather than pay a gazillion dollars for a cab ride. Actually, I kinda forced him to stay there. Poor guy, I feel like I should give him a break and let him have some time to himself. I take forever to get ready in comparison to him, I'm totally indecisive when it comes to where to eat and/or what to do. I hope he's having at least an interesting time. Back to the Roppongi scene, it's full of foreigners all the time and drunk-ish people at 5am. We got on the train to head home. I feel like some people really stare at non-japanese. It's kinda funny to see people look at you and turn away when you look at them. I have gotten some smiles but not major conversations or connections with anyone. I hope that Osaka is better since people seem to be more gregarious than Tokyo folk.

Well, I'm going to go back to bed now given that it's 1.50am. I'll talk more about stuff as I remember. Nite!

1 comment:

Unknown said...

When you wrote about the night in the bar and the drink the Puerto Rican/Dubaian guy got for you, and you mentioned that I was yummy, you were talking about the drink right?
Have more fun, fun, fun… One of your favorite people asked me for you today, I think he really misses you, I could tell just looking at his eyes behind his glasses as he was drinking his mate and sharing about the several testimonies of God’s supernatural power throughout his life and his family’s life and telling me why his favorite song is “Porque El vive triunfaré manana…” finishing giving a hug and three kisses on my check saying “Hazlo todo en el nombre del Señor” at that moment I felt it wasn’t him but my father kissing me… of course you can imagine, tears were running all over my face, my sweater, the floor….
We’ve been telling the people who have asked for you that you are in the future, which is right because it's tomorrow over there.
Ohh .... you know what ? Today is a big day!! Harrison building was approved... finally ! Gloria a Dios.