Monday, September 19I originally had this crazy idea that I was going to get some work done on Monday. Crazy girl. Of course, I ignored my laptop and headed out the door for more Tokyo adventures.
I visited
Asakusa in July and I remembered that I wanted to go back and check it again. This time I took my time wandering through the seemingly endless shrines, but I also discovered the little neighborhood of beyond the tourism.

I found a great little hole in the wall called CafĂ© Cuzn about 5 minutes walk beyond the shrines. I ordered and iced coffee and talked with the owner, a friendly woman named Miki. Behind the bar, there’s a wall covered with foreign currency and other weird stuff that people have tacked up over the last 5 years. There was even a Metrocard!
Cafe Cuzn is dog-friendly, which you can see from this picture that I nicked from the internet. I thought I took a picture there, but I must have either deleted it or just imagined it.
Toward the end of the day, I saw a street sign pointing toward “Kitchenware Street.”

Hello? I’m all over that. I may not know how to cook, but I love kitchen stuff! Imagine my surprise when I came across a cramped and musty shop filled with ceramics. And imagine my greater surprise when I found my beloved
Mr. Bill cups for sale at approximately 1/10th of the cost that I paid for them in Kyoto.
Hurrrumph.By the way, while I was searching for a picture of Cafe Cuzn, I came across this
random website a sightseeing pooch.
If you zoom in to the right of her head, you can see Mr. Bill, mocking me.
1 comment:
What a travesty!
dsexa is my code word. Seems a bit "spammer" to me.
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