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Tokyo, 2005.07.20

I've noticed a thing or two about Tokyo. Like Toronto, many of its people seem to live to work, putting in insanely long hours. When I caught a ~17:10 train this evening, it was half-empty. But the time I was most of the way 'home' at 17:30, it was quite full (by the standards of other subway-enabled cities I've worked in - namely Toronto and Sydney). But it was not as full as the trains I observed between 20:00 and 21:00 as I ate a (blisteringly hot) Nepalese dish at a place next to the highway. But unlike Toronto's unhappy post-office drone march home, Tokyonians head to the restaurants and bars after work.

And there are a lot of restaurants and bars! A pub crawl could be had on any given block of an ally in this city, so dense are the establishments.

That's it for now. These "late night" / jetlagged posts are killing me.

rand()m quote

Immature poets imitate mature poets steal bad poets deface what they take and good poets make it into something better or at least something different. The good poet welds his theft into a whole of feeling which is unique utterly different than that from which it is torn the bad poet throws it into something which has no cohesion. A good poet will usually borrow from authors remote in time or alien in language or diverse in interest.

—T.S. Eliot