Category: Moblog (archives)

Yoda curling around a rain gutter pipe outside the vet’s office.

Nam and Merin in the rain. That dot up on the hill is Kochi Castle.

We happened upon a dance exhibition in the shotengai…

I have no idea what this store is… I could have read the signs on the door, but it just felt better to keep it a mystery. Maybe there’s a receptionist inside mumbling about shrimp gumbo, shrimp stew, shrimp burger…

I’m convinced that railing on a ferry exists mainly because the water is so damn inviting on a hot summer day.

It was more impressive to the naked eye.

My patented diagonal horizon.

Kuro digging into shrimp/meat clumps hand picked from our cup ramens.

You never know what you may find strapped haphazardly to overloaded big rigs on the Kobe expressway. This was fairly scary, but even scarier was the truck in front of it carrying a reinforced stainless steel tank labeled TOXIC that was weaving between lanes like an Indy driver. Idiots.

My cousin Kana opened a nail salon behind Tenri station.