Sunday, August 22, 2010
Harajuku Sundays are one of my favorite things ever-forever in da world! I went there yesterday with my girls and experienced Tokyo summer for the first time. It made the magic less sparkly. Back home where summer seems perpetual, I can easily escape by turning on the aircon or going inside malls. Here, where the action is usually outdoors, the severe pounding of the sun is too much - sweat, headache, wrinkles. But I just can't let it pass so I looked at the mighty sun and gave it the finger.
And after less than half an hour, I decided to take the train home. Oh bah...