Breakfast at the hostel was not an experience I want to repeat.
One fried egg (tepid) one piece pressed bacon (cold) and one thick piece bread (faintly sweet, untoasted). The best part of the experience was the toaster. Each table had it's own toaster, the cord of which was plugged upward into a dangling-from-the-roof extension cord. So looked like lots of little toasters on iv lines... Or maybe I just think too much.
GREAT showers though. Marvellous water pressure.
If only I'd taken my own shampoo and conditioner upstairs though... The combination of 2-in-1 and the incredible humidity has made me the frizz monster from hair hell!
Love the train system now I can understand it and have a MAP! On my way to harajuku!
2 weeks ago
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