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  • Day 12

    Change of plan

    April 18, 2023 in Japan ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

    If at first you don't succeed, check the website and discover which days the venue is actually open!

    After being foiled yesterday I had visited the Tokyo National Museum website and confirmed that they are closed on Mondays. Research fail!

    Comforted by the knowledge that the museum would be open today I rode the Yamanote line to Uguisudani Station, arriving at the museum entrance just after it opened at 10am.

    The museum is Japan's largest and oldest and houses over 11,000 items. Now call me a philistine, but it seemed to my Western eyes that 9,000 plus of those items were either Buddhas, or painted panels.

    I appreciated the first fifty or so, but after that they seemed to merge together.

    I did get more excited when I climbed to the second floor and beheld the Samurai sword collection. These swords are absolute works of art, with thousands of hours of work put into crafting each one of them. This was a personal highlight for me, as I've been intrigued by the concept of Samurai since I was a kid.

    After spending another hour or so making my way through the rest of the collections I left the museum and headed back to Akihabara, just because I could. You can never see too many gadgets!

    The final stop for my last central Tokyo odyssey was the Tokyo Dome. I'm a baseball fan, and Japan is officially the World's top baseball nation (check the results of the World Baseball Classic 2023). Ideally, I would have loved to see a game at this impressive stadium, but the next best thing was to look around it and buy some merch. 13,000 Yen later I walked out of the fan shop with a Tokyo Giants jersey proudly clutched in my hand.

    Today's touring list ticked off it was time to head back to the hotel, because there was a new plan in town.

    We were booked to stay at the Park Hotel until we fly out for Taipei on Thursday, but someone had decided that this hotel didn't meet our very particular standards. The breakfast buffet wasn't buffety enough. The TV didn't have any English language channels, and there was occasional noise from the trains below.

    I know, who could possibly live in this squalor! It's inhuman!

    The upshot is that I booked us into the Hilton Tokyo Bay on Sunday night, so, as of this afternoon we've said 'See ya later Park Hotel!' and 'Hello Hilton'.

    The other benefit to this unexpected move is that, just coincidentally, the Hilton Tokyo Bay is right next to Disneyland, so guess who's booked another day at the parks tomorrow.

    It's a grueling, dirty job, but someone has to do it.
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  • Day 13

    I say bonus, you say day.

    April 19, 2023 in Japan ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    Unexpected Disneyland Park days are always a little bit of extra magic, and every ride is a bonus.

    Today started in a leisurely fashion, strolling down to the Hilton buffet breakfast around 9am. That promptly ended the relaxing feel for the next twenty minutes, as lots of other people appeared to be working to my timetable. The restaurant was packed, with more guests lining up for their crack at the trough every minute.

    There was a vast selection, although most of it was Japanese, and some of it a complete mystery to me. I tried some dumplings and a couple of other new breakfast surprises. I'm still alive and kicking, so I class that tasting as a success.

    By the time we had finished breakfast and rode the monorail to the park it was about 10am.

    On a normal park day arriving at this late time would cause me to perspire and shake, but this was a bonus day, so every ride and experience was a gift.

    The one mission today was to ride any rides we hadn't gotten to. This included the terrifying teacups, which I have avoided like covid, ever since I began visiting Disney parks. (I don't handle rides that spin. Loops and drops and speed are no problem. Spinning makes me nauseous). There was virtually no queue, so we rode the teacups, and there was no technicolour yawn from me, so I'm counting that as a win. We followed the teacups up with another death-defying thrill ride, It's a Small World.

    Next was Pooh's Hunny Hunt, which is in other Disney parks, but the Tokyo version is unique in that it was Disney's first trackless ride and is great fun, especially if you're a Winnie the Pooh fan, which it turns out I now am, result!

    I then ambled over to Westernland for one more ride on Big Thunder Mountain, which I managed to smuggle my action cam on to and filmed this great rollercoaster.

    In between rides I was able to get some more Little Green Men dumplings and another serving of Fanta Melon. This is my new favourite soft drink. It's green and delicious and probably illegal in 7 star systems. We also tried the crepes from the New Orleans Cafe. There are three varieties you can buy, Cajun shrimp, Strawberry and Dark Cherry. They are all really tasty, but I enjoyed the strawberry version most.

    By this time it was around 2pm, so we stuck around to watch the parade before returning to the hotel for a breather.

    Around 7pm it was time for just one last visit to Tokyo Disneyland, via Ikspiari for dinner, because you have to be fueled!

    One last wander around the park, time to watch the nightly fireworks and then conclude with another go at saving the universe from the evil Emperor Zurg on Buzz Lightyear Astro Blasters.

    That's it. The adventures have concluded. All that has to be done is to check out of the hotel tomorrow. Catch the bus to Narita and try and get some sleep while we fly back to Auckland via quick stops in Taipei and Brisbane. Thank God for the lie-flat beds on the incredible China Airlines!

    Sayonara Japan. It's been weird, beautiful, chaotic, tasty, amazing and unexpected.
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