A Stop in Little Tokyo

The good thing about our hotel being in the heart of Little Tokyo is that when you roll out of bed at midday with more than a slight Glühwein headache, a much needed hungover breakfast is never far away.

We headed for the place with the biggest queue (somewhere on a corner with heated benches outside, you'll find it), always a good tactic when travelling abroad I think. When we got in, we got settled in a corner and tucked in. Wagamamas eat your heart out.

We took things slowly the rest of the afternoon, wandered down the main shopping street and spent more than a healthy amount of time in the Lindt store. Girls on rollerblades were giving out free chocolate, can you blame me? In the evening it was a couple more Glühweins by the Rhein and an early night.