Fuji-san looked enormous from the Hikari Shinkansen.  Snow capped and volcanic.  We had a train picnic of grilled chicken and a cold Yebisu.

Park Hyatt Tokyo was the destination.  I’ve been a guest many times for many years. Never disappointed.

Dinner at Butagami, near Roppongi Hills, in a little side street.  One of my favorite places in Tokyo.  Delicious pork in a pleasant setting.

Today, after a run, it will be time to go to Shinjuku to bid a brief farewell to those of us heading to work in Cambodia and then a subway ride to Ginza and Nihonbashi.  Sunday means closed main streets and first-rate people watching.