Saturday, April 30, 2011

Early this morning when you knocked on my door, and I said: Hello Satan.

Back home in Tokyo we had a great time. Tobias experienced his first earthquake and got a bit ill.

 Grilling dried fish.
 Spring has come.
 We took a stroll in Shinjuku Gyoen.
 Muji Lego. I never knew!
 I haven't had it since I left Gifu in 2006. It was good, but nothing beats mama's cooking.
 Killing time.
 A great jazzclub.
 And a great cocktail.
 A great band.
 And good wine and rum.
 A great brother.
 Waiting for the first train.
 It was rainy and cold.
And we were tired.

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