Our third day in Tokyo went by perfectly. Everything was great, not least because Sean ate up at all his meals. Weather was fantastic, like it was on Monday. As it turned out, we had great weather the next two days, so we need not have gone to sardine-packed Disneyland on Monday.
Breakfast was in Shinjuku station. I bought myself some of these delicious rice-rolls, unfortunately, none of the rest of fussyclan would eat these, or life would be infinitely easier. Instead, managed to find a sausage roll that Sean decided he liked. Ai...when I look at this picture, haha, you can see my big munch off one of the rolls, so greedy; makes me wanna fly back to Japan if only for the food!
Eddie and Brian had what I call Stand-up Soba in this Shinjuku station shop called Hakosoba.
Make your choice, pay up at this "vending" machine, collect your ticket.
Go the the counter, present your ticket, wait for your meal.
SLURRRRPPP! Delicious! Really delicious, the two of them went back again another day. Stand-up soba means there's standing room only, no seats in this shop. And look at the blue towels, they are there for you to clean up after eating and returning your tray to the counter. Genius! But guess it'll only work in a civic-minded society like Japan.