June 22, 2013
It’s 8:48 pm Tokyo time, I am in one piece although the balcony down the hall is not- that’s a better sentence than a story so we’ll leave it there, although I hope it’s not expensive…- and I am experiencing what might be vertigo, might be jet lag, and might be what I just remembered could be actual tremors. Like of the “fault line” variety.
Regardless, I am hitting the Japanese hay. More tomorrow on what toilets and food are like here!