I decided to try, again, to find Kappabashi and this time I managed not to get lost and have a little look around. This street has eight blocks of any sort of kitchenware that anyone could want including knives, bowls, plates, cooking equipment, shop fittings, uniforms, signs, etc. Basically anything you need to establish or maintain a restaurant you can find in this street. To give some hint there is a shop called “Kitchen world”.



The main reason I wanted to find this area was to look at the plastic food shops. This area is supposed to be the home of the plastic food replica. A lot of restaurants and cafes in Japan have plastic replicas of the food they serve in their restaurants out in display cases on the street to entice you in. There was the mandatory sushi represented in the model but also beer, fruit and deserts. Some of the deserts looked almost good enough to eat.



  
Lotteria, a fast food burger chain here in Japan, has just released a massive burger.

The base burger starts off at 160 yen for a bun and two burger patties and two pieces of cheese (and pickle). You then build your own tower by paying 100 yen to add one pattie and piece of cheese to the burger (to a maximum of ten patties).

This thing was huge, and very popular, the guy who bought this one had to wait in line for 10 minutes. Maybe it took that long to cook all the beef?



After nine months in Japan I finally managed to get a chance to go fishing. Not the wilderness experience I was thinking of when I first arrived in Japan, but a fish is a fish. I only brought my light flyfishing gear to Japan so I was "forced" to buy an eight weight outfit with the expectation that I would be getting some invitations to head out to some of the lakes near Tokyo for a spot of bass fishing and also trips out on Tokyo bay to chase larger flathead and other ocean species.

With all of my equipment arriving I was a little toey to get out and wet a line and one of the guys I work with was talking about chasing seabass in the canals near where I live and I thought why not?

The first thing is that you need to fish on the ebbing tide with a full moon, apparently, so that means late nights. After leaving home around eight I walked the thirty minutes to the canals and while crossing one of the roads got this great view of Tokyo tower.


Soon I managed to get lost on the banks of the canals where the only concerns are not snakes but some very strange guys. Luckily enough someone flyfishing in the middle of a Tokyo night is enough to freak even these guys out so they left me alone.


It's a surreal expereince casting along the walls of these canals (where the seabass are supposed to live and ambush any struggling worms) while bullet trains and monorails are travelling over head. After trying a spot where I saw a few fish moving and missed a few subtle takes I decided to head to another area where I had previously seen fish. While walking along the side of the canal I passed loads of people and not one of them looked at me strangely. Thinking about it I figure if people can hop on trains and sit in the corner dressed as dogs or women can be led around the streets on leashes a guy carrying a fly rod in the middle of the night could almost be considered the norm.


At this spot I was fishing for about 15 minutes and looked up to see about a dozen people on the bridge behind me watching me fish. They stayed there for about 30 minutes, no pressure and I always thought there was plenty to do in Tokyo.


I was just considering heading home when I hooked up to a grey mullet - not what I was expecting. After playing the fish for five minutes I looked around  and figured that landing the fish would be a challenge given the height of the canal banks. I managed to lie down and reach into the canal and grab the fish but as I was standing up I managed to lose it back into the canal - so no photo (though I did manage to get a photo from another source of a similar fish). I also managed to control my disappointment to express it in a word that was a lot more socially acceptable than some that may have been used in similar situations in the past. I am now the proud owner of a landing net that has an extendable two metre handle - no more escapees.

One of the guys I work with has been telling me great stories about fishing for sea bass in the canals near where I live. I thought I should at least get ready – just in case – so I went back to the Sansui fishing shop to get some flies.

Some how I also managed to sign up for their loyalty card. At 420 yen the flies work out to be about 5.50 Australian dollars, not to bad for these ones, but Royal Wulffs (and most standard dry flies) are around 320 yen – about 4.40 Australian – a little expensive.



And a Royal Wullf is:





The Shinobazu pond is located in the Ueno area of Tokyo and is natural pond made up of three separate areas, the cormorant pond, the boat pond and the lotus pond along with several islands. On one of the islands sits the Daikoku do. We were walking in another part of the park surrounding the pond and crossed the lotus pond which meant that we walked around the back of the Daikoku-do.


In the shrine there is an image of the Daikokuten. He is considered the god of wealth, specifically the harvest, or of the household and particularly the kitchen.


To get to the actual island you have to cross a small stone bridge which we will have to go back and visit sometime and visit the islands two shrines.


This view of the island is across the lotus pond which would be spectacular at the right time of year with the lotus in full flower. Even now, with the new growth of spring, it looked remarkable.


There are a number of festivals that are held across Tokyo for any number of reasons. On the weekend the 10th annual Thai festival was held near Yoyogi Park to celebrate Thailand’s culture and food. While the main stage had all sorts of Thai dancing and martial arts exhibitions it was obvious that most people were at the festival to have Thai food.




We arrived at 10 am, opening time, and the crowds were already beginning to build giving some indication to the popularity of this event with Tokyo people.


One of the obvious attractions at the festival is the ability to buy Thai mangos - obvious because of the large number of people carry trays of mangos around. There was a long queue at this stall with people buying 3-4 trays of mangos. Right next door to the stall was a courier companies stall where people dropped their purchases off to be delivered.



There was also the mandatory Singha beer stall that, even at 11 in the morning, was doing a great trade. I managed to avoid the temptation - just.



Then it was time to find something to eat. By lunchtime the crowds had increased dramatically and just moving became a challenge. You could buy ay sort of Thai food that took your fancy including green and red curries – just finding somewhere to sit and eat was a problem.

Spring has well and truly arrived in Tokyo and it was time to get out and sit on some grass and just enjoy some sunshine before the summer heat and humidity.

Yoyogi Park is a huge green space just near Harajuku station and is obviously well loved by everyone who can get there including runners, bike riders and musicians (there were different guys around the park playing guitar, violin and a didgeridoo – all of them very good).



There were also some very weird goings on, including 20-30 groups of school girls doing the hair and make up of one subject each - reality TV?


And there was also some random guy sunbathing beside the main fountain in his Speedos – see if you can spot him - classy.


Walking around Narita airport I came across one of their smoking rooms. I was wondering if they have special underage rooms – I couldn’t find it if they did.

Japan has a zero tolerance for drugs, absolute zero - and then you come across a shop like this...

Across from the apartment where I am living there are a crew of builders working. At 8 am, every day, on the dot they start their day with a briefing and their morning exercises that last for about 10 minutes (as you can see some are more into it than others).

Now they just need to find the other three characters and they can have a mass village people revival.


One of the good things about running in Rome is that you really do manage to have most of the place to yourself. On a recent trip I went for an early run one morning and managed to see a lot of the major Rome historical sites without having to share them with thousands of German tourists.

Hard to beat.


I had the pleasure of spending another week in Rome for work and prior to flying home went for a walk around "downtown" Rome.

In a sign that it was time to be heading home I came across this guy dressed as a sushi platter. He was in fact advertising a "fusion" restuarant - a fusion with what I couldn't work out.