Our hotel on our return to Tokyo was a slight downgrade from the
Imperial. It was a ten minute walk from Ueno station, and it was
quiet and fairly clean, making it better than either of the Nagoya
hotels. One humorous thing was the doorways. We walked onto
our floor and felt like we were on the seven and a half floor ("Being
John Malkovitch" inside joke). The doorways were six feet
high! Check out the picture.
On our last day in Japan, we wanted to do the bulk of our souvenir
shopping. But, before we left Japan, we had to visit the Imperial
Hotel for breakfast. The Eureka was a great place to get some
pancakes, or Elaine's favorite, "the Fitness breakfast."
As we were enjoying our leisurely (and spendy!) meal,
Elaine took note of another patron. Not two tables away from us was
another American man, sitting with two people. Elaine kept staring,
then said, "You know, that guy looks a lot like Ed Norton."
I figured she was stretching a bit, so I turned around
to look. "Elaine, that is Edward
Norton!" Sure enough, the star of "Primal Fear",
"Keeping the Faith", and "Fight Club" was having a
nice breakfast while being interviewed. I was tempted to do the
gushing fan thing, but I figured he'd rather I didn't.
After breakfast, we wandered around Tokyo looking for
souvenir shops, but finding most of them closed because of the
holiday. By the way, November 3rd was "Culture Day."
Just a note on walking around Tokyo on Culture Day. My...goodness...it...was...crowded! There were some
pretty interesting looking people out there, too! One guy had hair
gelled into great spikes in all directions. That's culture, I guess.
Finally, we looked up a place called "Oriental
Bazaar" in Frommer's. Thankfully, it was open, and it is an
awesome place for souvenirs. It's a multilevel place, carrying
everything from tea sets to chopstick rests to kimonos to swords to
paintings. We bought some beautiful paintings, along with chopsticks
and rice bowls, of course. My favorite item was some little ceramic
sumo dudes. I wish I'd have bought the whole collection....
Since we didn't know how much stuff we'd buy, we had
brought an extra bag with us, and we had stowed them at the customer
service desk, much as we had done at many a hotel. So, we finished
shopping and went to pick up the bags, but I had lost the claim tag!!!!
Not good. On our way to the shop, we had reserved seats on the
Narita Express at 3:30pm. It was now nearly 3pm. Ouch.
The clerk at the Customer Service desk didn't want to give me the bags
back. I went searching around but couldn't find the tag.
Finally, I just went up and pulled out my wallet.
No, not for a bribe, to show her my I.D. Then I indicated that my
passport was in one of the bags. Sure enough, the names matched, and
she let us take the bags. Whew! But by now it was after three.
So, we schlepped on back to the hotel, packed up, and
headed back to Ueno Station, got tickets for the 4:33 Narita Express, and
we were off.
The flight was two hours shorter on the return, but we hit almost
constant turbulence from about two hours into the flight until about an
hour out of Portland. That's wasn't terribly fun.
When we got home and unpacked, guess what I found? Yep, claim tag
#78 from the Oriental Bazaar. Oops!
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