diary/harajuku

Friday evening in Harajuku is rather nice, this damn area is so cosmopolitan (sic), parts look like Italy, France, Holland… this is not japan

Finally met up with Kiyo again, gosh I havent seen her for almost 4 months. We went to a Jamaican rasta bar (full of Japanese of course) and then on to an Italian/french place (it didnt know what it was) for some wine. Spent most of the night looking for contact lenses and trying to find my way back home.