After traveling for two hours on the Tokyo Metro, we finally arrived at the double-venued Chiba Stadium. It took another hour to figure out where all the good bands were playing. Thankfully, not in the open air stadium under a vengeful August sun.
Welcome to Tokyo, Japan — one of the most navigationally challenging countries I’ve experienced. Thank goodness we were staying with friends! They picked us up in Shibuya, a hip and electric ward of Tokyo.
Little India is a sensory assault, from the heady aroma of floral garlands hanging from sidewalk stalls to the smell of rich, delicious curry that seems to permeate every nook and cranny. Brightly colored dresses adorn doorways of shops offering everything from sparkly bracelets to stacks of electronics. Read my travel story.