A short walk away from home there are some fishing boats tied up in one of the canals on the side of Tokyo bay. These boats are kept under the express way just off the side of Tokyo bay, using all of the available spaces.



On the corner of a street a short walk from Shinjuku I came across this small temple providing a piece of tranquillity in the middle of busy busy streets.



On the same excursion I ended up at Meiji temple and saw another wedding procession.

Shinagawa Kumin Park, or ward residents park, is a landscaped park created in 1987 by filling in part of a canal. This gives the park a rather narrow, elongated, look but does allow water for a lake that is central to the park as well as also being filtered and pumped into an artificial stream.




With a mix of attractions (an aquarium, restaurants, shops and swimming pools) there is a lot on offer. I took the opportunity just to relax in the gardens and escape the hustle and bustle of the city just metres from the front gate of the park.





The landscaping in the park, and the great mix of trees, water and rock features make this a very pleasing place to visit and wile away some time.


After a few false starts we finally managed to organise a boat to go sea bass fishing in Tokyo bay. We headed to Chiba at 6 am and hired a boat for about 200 Australian dollars for 6 hours (not bad) and then headed out to the bay.


On the way out we passed the Chiba ship yards with boats in various stages of completeness and a huge crane carrying a piece of break wall.



In one of the bays there was a reminder of the recent earthquake where a refinery had caught fire.


Apparently fishing for sea bass involves finding structure and casting your lure, or fly, in under the structure in an attempt to encourage the fish to come out and play. Given the number of people out fishing there were plenty of invitations to come out and play but very few takers. One of the guy's I was fishing with did manage to hook one sea bass out from under a jetty but it didn’t make it to the boat.



At one of the jetty’s we visited we did spot a number of fish lurking under the surface but none of the fish wanted to play so we had to move on.

Ahh the beauty and serenity of fishing.



 

All too soon the session was over and it was time to head home. The one thing I will remember most about this particular fishing experience was the “industrial” nature of the whole experience (and the wonderful refinery smells).