By the time I got back from Kofu, I had 7 hours to go and see some of Tokyo. First stop was this Temple
complex close to our hotel.
The scavenge was to get your fortune told at the Temple. You pay 100 yen and shake a metal box until a chopstick falls out.
You then
match the numbers (written in Japanese) on the chopstick to the corresponding
drawer and inside is a piece of paper with your fortune.
Naturally you expect a fortune cookie type of
fortune: something general and upbeat. Oh No. Instead my paper said: “Bad Fortune.”
What? Is this actually a
thing? Do fancy temples with incense and
an entire industry of fortune telling really deliver an entirely bad news
fortune? Yes. My “Bad Fortune” went on
to list a series of terrible things to expect including: “You should know that
there may be some bad people like a snake or tiger that hurt you” (I don’t think
“people” means what they think it means). “Your family is out of joint.” “The
sick patient is hopeless” (wow, that’s a pretty depressing one. Apparently no
chance of recovery at all). “The lost article will never be found.” “The person
you wait for will never come” (now I’m not sure if Rainey will actually be in
Singapore when I get there). “Building a new house or marriage of any kind (not
sure what that means) or starting a trip are all bad.” I think they covered all the bases: my
fortune is indeed TERRIBLE. I wanted to just start again and choose another chopstick
but I was too traumatized.
I then visited an “animal café” where – because Japanese
landlords do not allow pets – you can get a cup of coffee or a snack while
playing with a room filled with cats. They are everywhere.
How about this as an efficient eating system: Outside of most restaurants is an entire window box filled with plastic food meals (very authentic looking).
You look over the options and then go to a vending
machine, type in the letters that correspond to the meal you want, put in your
coins and walk into a stand-up bar space.
And the food you ordered outside gets
plunked before you within minutes. My choice was tempura special with rice.
I met up with the Bajan teams and we went to do “Escape the Red Room” Tokyo style. It was the oddest Escape game I've ever done. You walk into a
complete square room with absolutely NOTHING in it. All of the walls and ceiling and floors are
painted red. There is nothing in the
room except 2 doors with padlocks. You
have to figure out how to open both of them.
It was super tricky, but fun. I won’t
give away any clues in case anyone is ever in Tokyo and wants to have the experience. Note: we did not get out before our time ran
out (first time that’s happened).
Here is a totally original scavenge.
There are public photo booths in Japan where the strip of paper that the
machine spits out bears little or no resemblance to you. Instead, the computer photo-shops your eyes
wider and bigger and re-shapes your face to make you look like an Anime china-doll character. Sort of creepy on many
levels but funny as heck.
Chris and Chloe's
Savannah and Bop's
Every toilet in Japan is fancy. These people really love buttons and accessories
on their toilets to make the seat warm, various ways to spout water on various
parts of your genitals etc. etc. Going
to the restroom is not dissimilar to operating the space shuttle.
Everyone in Japan is OBSESSED with “Hello Kitty.” I don’t understand
it but it is a true fad. Flat Stanley
apparently shares the excitement.
Goodbye Japan ... heading on to Singapore.
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