Before we start, Japan will use Hello Kitty to get any and every message across, however inappropriate.
Anyway..we got up and started the day with a nice walk around Ueno park...like New York, the parks are amazing here, and are really peaceful given their proximity to the bustle of the city. We walked out after an hour and headed for electric city again (as Jane hadn't seen it). First stop was the manga district, which was always going to throw up surprises.
The giant electronics megastores are surrounded by burrows of independent traders selling literally everything with a circuit board in. It's all a bit overwhelming.
So we went for coffee.
It was a proper coffee shop so:
a) it tasted amazing.
b) it took ages to prepare.
c) Jane didnt like it.
I don't know why, but sections of the city are dominated by a particular type of shop. We moved from manga shops to electronics, then onto the guitars, golf, and the ski and snowboard sections of the city. Why you need more than one of any of those next to each other is a mystery.
With a purchase (Xmas present), at the golf store, I was told that I could have as many tees as I could get in one hand. The store clerk was horrified by the 100 or so tees I got, and also how I refused to let go of them when my hand was stuck in the container. But I won.
Looking for a change, we headed for the business district and headed up to the 42nd floor of the government municipal building. Rather than paying a huge fee for the Skytree across town, it was free to head up and had no queue. Was great to see the city from above, and would definitely recommend it!
We left and metroed back to Shinjuku for some drinks and dinner... And our current addiction, Bananagrams. It's sort of like a fast paced version of scrabble, and it's constantly with us incase of any spare 10 minute down times. I usually win.
A 'few' drinks later we moved on to a pub called 'the Aldgate', though at £7 a pint, it was more expensive than the London namesake we live in, so we denied it our patronage. Instead we went for some karaoke.... Again, I think I won.
For £16 an hour, we got a private karaoke room and unlimited drinks. We had to check that they really were free, but once established we took full advantage and sung our little hearts out. I'm pretty 'good' at Hanson's 'Um Bop', and Jane attempted everything with an incredible belief that she knew all the words.
After a good night, and plenty of drinks, I was sure it was time to finally try the local isotonic drink. I'm not sure what a pocari is, and although it's sweat is disgusting, I didn't have a hangover in the morning.
Chris