Dreamt about being stuck in an elevator, in a department store in Japan. I eventually got out. So it’s not some horrific nightmare.
The dream felt.. symbolic, so I looked it up.
Stuck Elevators = being stuck on something in life.
Location of the elevator = parts of life that you’re stuck at.
I’m not stuck on any Japan issues, so.. I’m stuck on shopping.
(don’t think I am) :/
Pretty useless information. Was hoping for something more revealing.
Located in the Tsukiji Market. 650yen. Saw this on the travel book, and Shirley also mentioned it. When I arrived there was a mini lineup, but those guys work fast.
Relatively cheap for having 5 pieces of chashu, but getting there costs money because it’s only reachable via the subway.
When I had it I was smiling because it was so simple. The soup tastes like mild konbu, the chashu tastes like pork. I think these guys are famous because it’s delicate, good ramen, for cheap, and not some secret formula. I would go back again.
And it looks sloppy too, so the look contrasts the taste for more impact.
Getting rid of the Tokyo Weather Widget. Gonna be a rainy weekend in Vancouver.
I think my jetlag was gone but I brought it back by staying up late last night eating instant noodle and watching the Olympics.
