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Kawasaki, 2020.05.30

Today I set off fairly early on a shopping mission. My first stop was at an eyewear shop in "Mouth of the gulley". It was highly rated on Google Maps, and I found it larger and better-appointed than I was expecting. I managed to get through the process of getting some prescription screen-reading glasses made, though the entire transaction was in Japanese. I handed over the now-sixteen-year-old frames that I bought while living in Halifax and will shortly have a pair of glasses that I can use while staring at the screen for 16 hours a day. I'm rated at a +1.75 for reading glasses, but need only a +1.25 for reading a computer screen at arm's length. I've been using $30 generic "screen reading" glasses from Canadian Tire for far too long, my eyes are terribly strained at the end of the day. Also, the burnishing has been rubbing off on my temples.

Invigorated by my success, I carried on to a used cycling store. There I was able to find a used jigging reel for 1/5th the normal price, and had it loaded with strong braided line. I'll be going fishing with my friend Richard at some point in the weeks to come, and will be able to use it while fishing with my father in law as well.

On my way, I came across a store that combined two of my favorite things: fishing, and cycling. The funny thing is that the selection in both halves of the store was actually excellent. I am happy to report that this city never ceases to amaze. I can't afford new prices for fishing gear right now, but it was great to browse.

rand()m quote

The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to such a pass that he cannot distinguish the truth within him, or around him, and so loses all respect for himself and for others. And having no respect he ceases to love, and in order to occupy and distract himself without love he gives way to passions and coarse pleasures, and sinks to bestiality in his vices, all from continual lying to other men and to himself.

—Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov