We made our way to Takanawadai.
To the graves of the 47 Ronin. The tale of these Samurai is one of most important stories in Japan.
Kevin, Naaman and I wondered around Ginza looking for a few things.
We had a fancy farewell dinner full of crazy sushi (I left my camera at the hotel by accident). Hiroki Mafuyu met with afterwords and we all talked for a while. He is a avid guitar player, so next year he's going to set up some time for he, Dove and I to all play together. How fun will that be?
Naaman and I spend the late night getting lost. We wondered around for a few hour before we had to make our way back to the hotel so we'd be alive the next day.
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