Shinjuku after midnight
Six seats, one grill, and the best yakitori of the trip in a lane we couldn't find again.
Read story →Neon alleys at 2am, temples at 6am, too many convenience-store sandwiches. Notes from two weeks in Japan — what worked, what didn't, and where we'd go back tomorrow.
Read the stories →Six seats, one grill, and the best yakitori of the trip in a lane we couldn't find again.
Read story →An hour south by train: a bronze giant, a steep forest trail, and the sea at the end of it.
Read story →Two days of hot springs and waiting for the clouds to move. They did, for eleven minutes.
Read story →Jet lag, Omoide Yokocho, the scramble crossing from the station window, and a long night in Golden Gai.
Senso-ji at sunrise before the crowds, melon pan on Nakamise, a river boat down to Hamarikyu gardens.
Daibutsu, Hase-dera, the Daibutsu hiking trail and sunset at Yuigahama beach.
Vintage shops, old wooden streets and cats in Yanaka, then sensory overload in Akihabara.
Romancecar from Shinjuku, a ryokan with a private bath, pirate ship on Lake Ashi.
teamLab, Tsukiji outer market at 7am, Ginza for the rain day, and one last ramen near Tokyo station.
“Get lost on purpose. The best places in Tokyo have no English sign and six seats.”