firstofitskind: (y - trips - tokyo)
Liam Kincaid ([personal profile] firstofitskind) wrote in [community profile] fh_trips2021-02-23 09:26 pm

Tokyo, Japan, Wednesday [Daytime]

It's a crisp and clear Wednesday here in Tokyo. Not too cold, but you definitely want to take a jacket with you as you explore the city. Or maybe you just won't leave your hotel room because doing so meant you might not have a bed when you got back. Up to you.
howareyanow: (picnic)

Re: TRUNK(Kitchen) [02/24]

[personal profile] howareyanow 2021-02-24 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
And, of course, Wayne was there to start out his day right by getting some breakfast and pouring over a few brochures and things on his phone as he started to map out how to spend his second day in Tokyo, which would decidedly involve more sushis and shashimis.

Oh, he got so much time for sushis and shasimis.
noonedecidesmyfate: (Default)

Re: TRUNK(Kitchen) [02/24]

[personal profile] noonedecidesmyfate 2021-02-24 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Belle had eaten plenty of adorable desserts last night but now it was time for breakfast.

How could she resist the french toast? She couldn't. To be fair, she didn't try very hard.
wrongkindofsith: (You know you want to be that winterberry)

Re: TRUNK(Kushi) [02/24]

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2021-02-24 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
Cara was eating meat on a stick. Many meats on many sticks in fact.

She still hadn't gotten over the lack of meat the first two days.
stykera: (huh?)

Re: Takeshita Street

[personal profile] stykera 2021-02-24 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Somehow, Stark ended up at the Monster Cafe for lunch.

This may have been a mistake. But then again, maybe a trippy, colorful, and utterly bizarre restaurant would just remind him of various locations in the Uncharted Territories.
crimson_sister: (curious)

Re: Owl Cafe

[personal profile] crimson_sister 2021-02-24 08:56 am (UTC)(link)
Lucille had been looking for a place to stop for a nice cup of tea, and when she entered one of them, she was surprised to find herself being stared at by quite a few owls.

She stared back. Then ordered a cup of tea, and spent an hours getting to know the birds, asking if she could buy one. She was informed that they were not for sale, and perhaps that was for the best. Still, Tisarwat would have to look at quite a few pictures of them when she got back home.