7th August Narita Japan.
0500hrs and I’m wide awake, and it is a beautiful day her in Narita Tokyo. Yesterday was a full on was meet by Ryoji and three others who had come to pick me up. Ryoji is a retired Superintendent with the Tokyo Police and so were the other two guys all retired but high ranking. Anyways, all the konichicwas you could do where quickly put to the side as I got my JR rail pass sorted, and then off in the car to the Mercure hotel. Nice wee place, its all I need with a little room like a shoe cupboard, but there was more than enough room for my bags and it had everything I wanted. Now the bathroom was an eye opener. It had one of those toilets that doubled as a bedai bloody funniest thing I’ve ever tried. Boys and their toys, but I’ll be honest, it was quite blissful, warm hot water running over your nut sack, and then you realise you have the wrong setting and that one is for the women Dahh, but it felt so good. When you sit down you have to wait until the light illuminated before pushing the squirt box otherwise you got cold water, I found that out rather quickly, so won’t do that again. Read the instructions mate. So, the IPA guys is picking me up today and we are off site seeing all over Narita, Old Samurai village is first on the list, but need a run before hand. Talk soon. East Coast Maori.
Had some bad news from home about a good friend of Sarah and mine passing away a few hours ago. Rest in peaceLynnI do hope Peter will be all right, as I’m so far away I’ll just have to send my spirit to her tangi when I sleep. Kia kaha Pete. Shawn