(This is a write up of our trip to Japan this summer).
Day 3 (5/27): Meiji Jingo Shrine, Cat Street, and Shibuya Sky.
We all woke up about 6 a.m. and chilled for a bit with our coffee and onigiri. When we were ready for the day, we took a train to the Meiji Jingu – a shrine dedicated to Emperor Meiji and his wife. It was nice to see so much green space in the big city. Wikipedia tells me it covers 170 acres and the shrine was rebuilt in 1958 after the original was destroyed in the air raids. We briefly chatted with a mother and son, the former from Texas and the latter from Los Angeles. We kept crossing paths throughout the day.

Walking on the grounds surrounding the shrine.

Shrine!
From there we went to Takeshita Street, known for being colorful and kawaii. It was a madhouse.

Takeshita Street

The crowds were challenging.
After fighting crowds for awhile, we were ready for lunch. We found a cash only ramen place, Oreryu Shio Ramen. While we were pondering our options, a Russian couple came by and said it was the best – they’d been there five times. You ordered via a machine outside, into which you put your cash before making your selections. Doing the math, we didn’t have enough cash on hand. So, we went to the Family Mart down the street and hit up an ATM. It’s really kind of amazing how easy it is to get cash these days. Just pop in your bank card and make a withdrawal. There’s a foreign transaction fee, but nothing so expensive as trying to deal with a currency exchange.
It was a small place with four or five tables and counter seating, with two guys working. The Russians were right, it was really good and hit the spot. The kids and I had pork ramen. I can’t remember what Amy had.

Do not doubt the Russians when it comes to ramen.
After eating, we walked to Cat Street which had a number of cool little shops. One of them was Café Reissue where they make 3D recreations of the photos you give them. Amy had a picture of Milo, our schnoodle. Originally, that was cool. But it got a little sad as she drank the coffee and he began to sink into the cup. Sadder still when she had to eat his face. Next to us was a family with a lot of kids who were, it must be said, a little screechy.

Now with 20% more schnoodle!
Another place we went was a vintage shop which had this over the top jacket – kind of in the style of a letterman’s jacket – emblazoned with “The Riddler” and related images. That level of commitment to the Riddler would be notable.

I kind of wish I was this into the Riddler.
The next stop of note was Tower Records where we spent a lot more time than I would have anticipated. It was a huge facility with several floors. The kids being as musical as they are, I guess it’s no surprise. Cole got a CD with “Brasilian Skies,” a jazz fusion album by Masayoshi Takanaka. Harper got a cassette for which I did note the title.

Looking for some tunes at the Tower.
Eventually it was time to move on because we had reservations at Shibuya Sky – an observation deck at the top of the Shibuya Scramble tower. The observation deck itself has a kind of astroturf covered helicopter pad where a lot of people can hang out and enjoy the views. Our reservation was for some couches that you can rent and sit at for an hour or so. The reservation came with drinks and a snack. We had champagne and some crunchy snacks. Notable in the distance were Tokyo Tower (constructed 1958) and Tokyo Sky Tree (constructed 2012), the latter of which is apparently the world’s highest structure.

It was windy!


After our time was over, we headed down to Shibuya Crossing. Now the crowds got serious. We made an obligatory stop at the Hachiko Statue, a statue commemorating an Akita dog with unwavering loyalty to his owner. The dog would apparently wait at the station every day for the owner to return home from work. When the owner died, the dog continued to wait there most days for the next 10 years.

Good boy.
We, of course, navigated the Shibuya Crossing itself and ended up a two nearby malls with a Sanrio Store and a Nintendo Store. I was quite possibly the oldest person at either of these places. The demographic skewed very young.

Waiting to cross.
We looked for dinner in that area, but it was mobbed. We were unlikely to locate good options without serious wait times. So, we took the train back to Shinjuku and walked down the street to a Korean grill. We were starving, energy levels crashing, and not looking to navigate unfamiliar foods. The most recognizable dish for us was bibimbap, so we ordered two of those and called it good. Harper ordered a drink called soju which wasn’t my taste. (The waiter was pretty surprised at her order!) Ended the day with 25,000 steps and crashed hard. We, frankly, probably overdid it on this day.















