WARNING WARNING! This entry is photo and words heavy!!
DAY ONE (日1)
A million psychological miles away from work, but never really away from home. I was finally off to Nihon!
こんにちは!


My maiden flight on ANA. (cost damage -- approximately SGD750+) Flight was at 815am and guess what? H and I were the last passengers! Probably groggy from the wedding the night b4, I wasn't quite aware that the announcement for us to board was blasting! The Japanese were sure punctual! My heart palpitated wildly and somersaulted in excitement as the plane soared to the sky. Onboard meal was served at 9am. The flight was scheduled to arrive at 420pm thus I thought there'd be another meal. Alas! I was wrong! Fortunately, the zzz monster was attacking me and I slept through the major part of the flight.
Upon arrival, the precipitous rain descended without warning, drenching everywhere within seconds. However, that didn't dampen my mood. The humongous raindrops performed like a percussion group, each element a crucial part in the whole symphony. We headed to the ticketing office and purchased the SUICA & NEX card. There was a promotion going on and it cost us 3500Yen. The SUICA card, which has a 500Yen deposit, is similar to our local EZ link card, a prepaid card used for internal train rides. On board the NEX, I was pleasantly impressed by the spaciousness of the train. I ensconced myself in the comfortable chair and embarked on liberation. Looking out the window, I really wish I could stick out my tongue and catch the refreshing raindrops.
DAY ONE (日1)
A million psychological miles away from work, but never really away from home. I was finally off to Nihon!
こんにちは!

95minutes later......

There were regular shuttle services to the main Shinjuku train station. We hopped on and headed for the long awaited feast! The eclectic vibes amongst the shoppers could be felt the moment we set foot into the heart of the shopping mall's sale area. After a hair-raising experience of squeezing through the amazingly huge crowd, we found our dinner place. Weirdly, most passers-by we asked did not know how to get to the place we wanted to go. We were already at the right zone, so near yet so far.


DAY TWO 日2

As the morning sun rose higher and higher into the cerulean blue sky, H and I made our way to Nihon streets. First up, Tsukiji Market for some fresh sushi! It is the largest central wholesale market in Japan which has long supported the kitchens of the huge city of Tokyo. The journey wasn't all easy. With one of the world's most complex train network, H and I spent a good 5 - 10mins to figure out which entrance to enter by, another 5mins to figure which line to take and another 5mins to figure out if we needed to make a transfer somewhere along the way! As it was the peak-hour rush, the train was crowded with commuters, cramming themselves neatly into any possible standing space. Japan's culture is really something worth learning. Commuters queued up patiently and waited for people to come out before entering. If it were to be in Singapore, I'd probably be elbowed and squished into a roti prata! I managed to squirm through the jam-packed crowd and planted my feet into a corner. Everyone on board was spookily silent. Most were either reading books/ newspapers or engrossed in texting and surfing on their flip phones. This is so distinctly different. From the giggly teenagers sashaying about, or a sales executive in a business suit, barking into his handphone. The scene was a welcome. ahhh Peace.

Minutes later, after travelling along the Oedo line and a short walk from Tsukiji Shijo Subway Station (E18), we arrived. Not knowing which direction to head, we followed our nose. Literally. The intoxicating mix of food, perspiration, fresh produce mingled in the air and challenged my senses. We arrived at approximately 930am and by then, the tuna auction, which was supposedly huge, was already over. We meandered through the market and I bought a whole bunch of authentic Japanese dried scallop (surprisingly, the boss allowed a discount!), pepper flavoured seaweed (with a kawaii salesgirl, who could resist?), green tea (which was not as aromatic as those drank locally) etc. My eyes were hungry for more, but I had to exercise discipline. Thus after an hour, we chugged into a sushi shop, hoping to get the freshest and best sushi. Disappointed. The rice was not compact enough and according to H, the fish weren't exactly sweet as in most fresh fish. I was no raw food guru, thus could only sit and listen. however, I've acquired a taste for raw sea urchin, thanks to C. It's really sweet though the initial bite may not be everyone's cup of tea.


The temple was awash in hues of red and gold with rosewood accents (or at least I think it's rosewood!). It was like a time machine that transported us back to the ancient times of Japan , the ambience was made more enthralling by the scent of slow burning incense. In fact, the smell of burning incense was hardly prevalent! There must have been some form of suction somewhere! Singapore should so learn! I came out not smelling like a joss stick! :)

After an entire day of walkng, we headed back hotel for a quick rest. Had to wrap a hot towel round my sore feet! Too much walking! All this takes an incredible amount of discipline and perseverance. I really admire my own tenacity and dogged perseverance!
Along the way......
Chio right? This is actually a public toilet! Sigh....everything in Japan is just so nice! From the people to the architecture!
Finally after walking a whole lot and making a few wrong turns, we found our way to Maison Restaurant. It's nestled in one of the dark alleys. It's really odd that so many people knows about the place! The place was packed with people!
DAY THREE 日3
Today, I awoke, feeling exceptionally excited. I felt the endorphins and the adrenaline rush was at its all-time high. Because, today, I was gonna conquer GINZA akin to Singapore's Orchard Road. LIned up with old department stores full of history and tradition as well as prestigious boutiques, Ginza is a flmboyant district for sophisticated adults-- namely, ME!

After lunch, I struggled to arrive at Ginza 4-chome intersection. Somehow, my feet hurt from walking for two days! A meer two days and my bunion was killing me. Ginza wasn't exactly the best place to be hunting for cheap flip flops, but luck was smiling at me and I managed to get a pair of Adidas @ approximately SGD40. *PHEW*

This was really life as a tai tai (rich lady). Knowing that the pocket isn't all that deep to conquer GINZA, we decided to take a break at GUCCI cafe. Dessert and tea were good and the price, reasonable -- 2000Yen for a set. Everything was sooo GUCCI, including the menu cover! Ohh I wish I could bring it back! The panna cotta and decadent chocolate cake were ooh so good! Service was top notch. There was cushion seating in the lift-- real thoughtful; handsome waiter who rushed to my every need -- took my shopping bags and safe kept for us. What more could I ask for? If only every wkend could be like that.......I hasten to add, if only we had such moolah!
Shops closed early. By 9pm, we had to leave the building. By then, we were hungry and decided to search for our dinner venue. Thinking that we were already in the district, looking for the place shouldn't be all that difficult. Furthermore, it's a restaurant recommended by Discovery Channel. But ALAS! everyone we asked, didn't seem to know where we were talking! Finally a group of teens seemed to know and directed us in the opposite direction from where we were initially walking. GOSH! After walking for 15mins, they told me I was in the wrong direction? Too much to swallow. It didnt help that it was raining. The persistent rain was all out to drown the earth as it showed no signs of weakening to a soft drizzle. In fact, the slight drizzle escalated to a heavy downpour; the previously needle-like raindrops became engorged tears in mere seconds. We treaded on and were on the verge of giving up. Cold, hungry and lost just didn't seem to be the right combination. It also didn't help that the shops were not displaying their unit numbers. Asked several shop assistants, one of whom turned out to be from HK! I ended up communicating in Cantonese with him! What a feat! haha....He wasn't too sure which direction we should be heading for, but gave sound advice. We consulted two other shop assistants, who promptly whipped up a street directory and helped us search. It was apparently just round the corner and NO ONE KNEW! I guess Tokyo's simply too big! 12 million people!!

We cabbed back as we tired was an understatement. Taking a cab in Tokyo is a no no as the fare is a killer! Starting price was 710 Yen. It didn't really jump till 5mins later. Once it jumped, it was hopping every second -- 90 Yen every second! My heart palpitated and I swore it almost popped out of my chest!
DAY FOUR & FIVE 日4 & 5 -- MT FUJI & HAKONE
This post is getting all too long! After 1.5hours, I'm still at DAY 4! OMG!

Trying to be unfazed by the cold, I dashed around, in an attempt to get more heat. I was certainly not radiating any! Thankfully, at the (went up by cable car), it was warmer. However, it wasn't all too pleasant as it was sulphur filled. The pungent smell wasn't too overwhelming. At the volcano, we bought the famous black eggs (basically they were just hard boiled eggs) which has a saying that will extend one's life by 7 yrs (per egg). I ate two, so does that mean I'll get 14 yrs extension? hehe
After the one day tour which included going up to the 5th station of Mt Fuji to catch the breathtaking view amidst the fog; taking a cable car up the Volcano and cruising Lake Ashi in a pirate boat which looked more like a Chinese junk to me, we disbanded at Odawara station @ Hakone and made our way to our Hot Spring resort -- Senkei Yamagaso.
Yamagaso is an upscale, luxurious Ryokan, or Japanese style inn, located next to the Senkei Plaza Inn in Hakone-yumoto, Japan. Once you crossed through the tiny thatched gateway in front of the Ryokan, you have now entered a hidden garden filled with seasonal flowers and the gentle sounds of birds moving through the trees. This attractive Ryokan was built in the traditional Sukiya Architectural style. The harmony created by the exquisite Japanese garden and traditional architecture enriched by the fresh air of Hakone will create a lasting memorable Japanese Ryokan experience for you.
There is a premium Onsen hot springs (open air) available till midnight. however, on certain days, it's for men only and the women had to come after 10am. Private bathing is available in each room and there was a bit of a hoo ha as we tried to figure out the reason for not having hot water. The conclusion? We had to wait! This wasn't Tokyo, thus technology's a little lagging. The spring water is delivered directly from an underground geyser.
Dining is a special highlight of our Ryokan and we were served your breakfast and dinner, in our guestroom. I was bowled over by the spread of food. Unfortunately, I'm not a fan of raw stuff thus didn't truly embrace the culture and didn't enjoy the dinner. Friend H however had a whale of a time!


The above was breakfast. How in the world can anyone eat such things for breakfast? It's either raw, tasteless, too salty or too sweet! The only thing I dared eat -- the fried fish which has the most intoxicating fishy smell! Thankfully I had my black eggs!

Checked out time-- 11am. Before that I took a last soak in the hot spring. It's truly amazing how the hot spring's able to relieve all stress! My shoulders were initially aching and crying out for a massage, but after soaking the night before, all aches were gone!
Headed for Gotemba outlets by bus! Proud of ourselves! We had to make a transfer halfway too. Was so afraid we made the wrong stop and would be stranded! Added to the anxiety, our SUICA card ran out of $$ and we were afraid we didn't have change! Gotemba was disappointingly expensive and range of goods were equally unexciting. Made an impulse buy though, which blew a small hole in my wallet. Service once again bowled me over. Seeing that it was prolly gonna rain, the sales assistant wrapped my big paper bag with plastic! So meticulous!
We popped 400Yen and left our day bag in the lockers. There are 300Yen ones for smaller lockers. They are soo thoughtful! Shopping became a breeze.
@ Sunroute's lobby. Stylish lamps really add a touch of mod to the whole place. It was bustling with heaps of tourists.
By the time we settled down, it was already 10pm. Frantic that there would be no food at that hour except for cup noodles @ 7-11, we dashed out in the cold to find a decent restaurant to dine.
After lookin at the pictures on the menu, we decided to settle down at a little restaurant by the street. It was jam packed with office workers unwinding on a Friday night. Most had their booze in one hand and a cig in the other. Puffing in restaurants should be banned! Strangely, they are so cultured out in the streets, with designated smoking places which has a proper ventilation system to suck away all the smoke, yet @ restaurants, I'm made to take in 2nd hand smoke! URGH
DAY SIX 日6
FINALLY! I'm blogging about Day 6. I'm sure most of you have switched off by now. I know I did, after 2 gruelling hours of updates! Today, we were suppose to visit Yokohama, thinking that we could take the Shinkansen and experience what's called SPEED. However, upon asking the reception, we then realise that it's too near to render a bullet train service! In fact, by normal train, it's just half an hour away! Thus, we decided to give it a miss and shopped around Shinjuku instead. Things were really expensive! A tad more expensive than Singapore's price I feel. I'm comparing to what I can get online and at Far East Plaza of coz. A brandless pair of jeans would cost me around $60? If it were of a certain brand, I'd probably pay more than $100 but $60 for an ordinary pair, NAH. everything item I picked up was $50 or more. Didn't have the heart to buy. Things at FLAGS were a little overpriced. Isetan was a great place to shop if you are focus. I went straight to Agnes B, Paul Smith and Burberry Black and Blue labels. The black and blue label series were extremely disappointing, but I whacked 2 bags, a pouch and a card holder (for sweetie) from Agnes B! Yeah!
This awesome Green Tea Latte was soooooo nice! Faced with a plethora of cafes, we chose this little takeout tea place. All their teas were really nice. at least the aroma tells me so. Hmm wonder if it'd do well here?

It was almost 9pm when we arrived at our destination -- Tokyo Tower. Last entry was at 9pm! It's a 5-min walk from Akabanebashi Exit of Akabanebashi Subway Station on Oedo Line. It says 5min but it took us a good 10-15mins! They must think I m a sprinter! Built in 1958, the broadcasting tower is 333m tall (they were very proud of it and said it's a tad taller than the Eiffel tower...COME On! Copycats!). You can look across the entire city of Tokyo at a glance from the two observatories. Felt kindof cheated to have to pay 820Yen to go that high up when I can get the exact same view at the viewing gallery a few levels down. Nevertheless, the night scene was certainly breathtaking. A jazzy tune oozed out from the speakers at the tower, making it an idyllic retreat from the hustle and bustle of the throbbing shopping centres.
Thinking that it's just so near to the train station, we attempted to walk once again. Following a group of Japanese, we thought we won't go wrong this time! But ALAS! after 15mins, we couldn't see a station in sight and the surroundings didn't look familiar! Thus, it was cab to the rescue! As reluctant as I was, we hopped on. Fortunately, our next destination was nearby -- ROPPONGI HILLS It is a cultural complex consisting of 230 shops and restaurants, a multiple-theater cinema complex, residences, hotels, a TV broadcasting station, an observatory and art museums. Unfortunately, it was pretty late when we arrived, thus almost everything was closed except the restaurants. It's an upmarket place with lots of nice fine dining. We searched high and low for a Japanese restaurant but was utterly disappointed to be faced with a plethora of western cuisines! I didn't come Japan to dine western! But, with a growling stomach, we couldn't be too fussy. So Pizza and pasta at Kitchen @ Salvatore it was. It was, however, very well prepared! Tantalizing!

DAY SEVEN 日7
Pocket check -- I'm left with approximately 21000 Yen. Sounds a lot? Well not quite! It's only approximately SGD328! Ahhh N i've yet to buy snacks and Sake for big bro L! Panic alert. Luckily, there's always the trusty plastic card -- Master/ Visa/ Amex :)
Have long heard of Japan's huge 2nd hand market. Went to Kohmeyo, one of Japan's largest 2nd hand store. Impressive. The place was like any other normal shopping mall, with all the branded bags in showcases. The cheaper ones are displayed on shelves for you to browse and feel. Every item is ranked A, AB, B etc. Also, they indicated the retailing price and their discounted price. The higher the ranking, the lower the discount. I was tempted to purchase a bottega veneta handbag in a gorgeous azure blue. It was retailing at 4 times the discounted price! Attractive much? However it was ranked B which meant that it was pretty well used previously. There's no damage whatsoever, but I just didn't want to pay a few hundred for something that's so well-used. There were altogether 7 levels of merchandise ranging from clothes and bags to watches and jewellery! Didn't manage to get anything there, but bought a pretty black dress from RagTag. Another popular 2ndhand shop. H wasn't big on 2nd hand stuff for fear of hygiene, but under my influence, she bought something too! The Japanese value hygiene. In fact, every piece had been painstakingly conditioned before it's placed on sale, thus I had a peace of mind.
Next stop -- HARAJUKU for some cosplay action! The heart of Harajuku was Takeshita Dori, which had stores containing miscellaneous character and idol goods popular among teens. The pricing there were more affordable as compared to Shinjuku. Thankfully, the fashion wasn't quite my zone. The place was bustling with people. Packed like sardines would have been an understatement. It made shopping quite a pain but fortunately for the weather, I did not complain. There was a 4-5 storey high DAISO where I managed to purchase heaps of gifts!

Picture credits to Peggy.


DAY EIGHT 日8
It's with great regret that I've come to the last day of my trip. Time seems to fly when u are having fun! We didnt' really have much time as check out was at 11am and we had to catch a bus (3000 Yen) to the airport at 1pm. Thus, we woke up early and charged to Takashimaya for some last minute food shopping!
My poor arm was badly injured on the last day. I guess all the walking and carrying took the toil on me finally. Thankfully it was on the last day! I tore my tendons and it was so painful, i couldn't lift my arm on my return trip. Sitting on the plane in pain was agonising. Sleeping wasn't in the books too as it was just too pain! Imagine, 7.5hrs of pure agony! URGH!! what a way to end right? Had to visit to Chinese Physician to do "Ba guan" and "tui Na". It helped ease the pain a little but i was still handicap for a wk!
Anyway, have FINALLY come to the end of my amazingly long post which I've painstakingly put together over 2 frigging days, so whoever's reading this, PLEASE APPRECIATE! n thanks for reading! どうもありがとう
I leave you with some random pictures of my shopping!
I know what u are thinking....A lot? Nah..this really pales in comparison to my other shopping trips in Asia!
さよなら!
Great post! I love it!
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