What a remarkably clear day to have a window seat. A flight attendant spoke to me in Mandarin, and then in French, asking me if I spoke the language. When I was in Beijing someone spoke to me in French as well.
From the airport in Kansai I took an express train to the Osaka Shinkansen (bullet train) station. I caught the Nozomi Shinkansen to Tokyo, which took over two hours.
Chihiro met me at Shin-Yokohama station and we ate curry at a nearby restaurant.
I had hoped to do something that night, but it didn't happen. Rest may in fact be a good thing though.
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Every time I make curry I think of Cheerio!
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