Saturday, 16 September 2017

Japanese nights

Sitting in a bonafide Japanese ramen shop where the only non Japanese diners are us.

I feel like I'm sitting in an anime dubbing class, since all revellers are drunk and fairly red in the face discussing what I'm guessing is some profound golfing session, seeing all the golf clubs bags and the like.

Elementary my darling Watson.

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