Asakusa is older Tokyo. It was a little disappointing as there really isn't much historical remaining. There is one main touristy thoroughfare lined with small shops selling not so cheap trinkets, fans, t-shirts, keychains, the usual. And the humidity was oppressive already.
The Ginza area is a concrete boulevard of opulence. It's Japan's answer to everything expensive and extravagant that can be contained in a boutique. Interesting to note how much names on articles can fetch. We met up with my old friend, Johnny, and perused the more interesting small side streets. Amidst the astronomically priced real estate, an old man waits for customers in a dingy 10-foot wide, single story shop containing at most 7 pairs of shoes on empty shelves. Visa, Mastercard, Diner's Club, and more than a dozen cards are accepted according to the dusty window. The Sony building houses a myriad of gadgets that bring out the inner child, though the sophisticated electronics are nothing but adult. There are "a million" shops and nearly as many places to eat.
Back in Tokyo, the Ginza was lit up and alive with well-dressed folks heading for a night out. The Tonkatsu was good again.
3 comments:
I miss you two! Definitely have to meet up with you at some time. Maybe in Europe or Africa? Sushi for breakfast - I am so game!!!
Your blogging is making me hungry...phil
How big was that fish Steph!?
Thats crazy!
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