Big in Japan

I’m big in Japan, literally.

My colleague and I rolled our eyes and giggled as we pointed to the cone shape insert for bras in Tokyo.  Neither of us could ever buy lingerie in Asia, everything was just way too small.

I had expected to have a full “lost in translation” feeling in Tokyo but was shocked to find quite the opposite.  I felt quite at home.  It was pretty easy to get around once I procured a map and people were pretty understanding at my miming.  We also befriended a local, which more than helped.

It was fantastic.  We only ate Japanese food so we were able to get a wide range of goodies.  This little Japan test run left me wanting to see more of the country some day.  It won’t be any time soon but it’s definitely on the list.