Going back and looking out of this window was rather strange. Back in my unemployed student, days I'd stare out into Tokyo thinking how I too was going to tap into all the money and success flowing below. Guess I forgot how good my eyesight was, because it seems I was looking all the way to Okinawa.
Ostrich Tamagoyaki (Japanese sweet egg) served at a members only restaurant near Roppongi. I had the privileged of having dinner with the celebrity chef owner and eating half the restaurant.
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