A refreshed and fled outside, because the hunger begins to bite .
front of the hotel is a typical seller of ramen (a small wooden kiosk in the middle of two buildings of metal. Ah, Japan ..) but we are not yet ready for this, we decide to keep him good because it will soon be ours, there's no doubt about this.
The neighborhood is not as great as we had assumed, but he knows his stuff, considering that there is more of a building occupied, all its planes, in restaurants of all kinds.
decide to enter one at random. People are playful, sociable, drink, smoke and laugh. Far away from the famous composure of the Japanese in which we have always believed.
The menu is in Japanese and English, as well as being accompanied by photographs of the dishes. We choose and finally the first real meal in Japan. The price was right, contrary to what we thought, but as regards the food and the general cost of living, I have already scheduled a separate post.
embrace this moment of tranquility and brought it gently into the street to the hotel, tomorrow will be a busy day full of surprises.
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