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.
