After having been awake for nearly 24 hours, we finally fell asleep in a hotel close to Tokyo airport.
Most hotel rooms in Japan have narrow beds, so we had to book two hotel rooms. Christer and Zoe slept in one room, and Irene and I slept in the other room.
My first real Japanese experience was the heated toilet seats in the hotel bathroom. And I do not really know what I think about it. Walking out of the bathroom with a very hot bum…
And now I will share something very personal with you. When Irene and I woke up, we were hungry and, since Christer and Zoe appeared to be sleeping, we took the elevator down to the hotel restaurant to have some breakfast. After a while, Christer and Zoe show up, and Christer tells me that he forgot to pack any underwear in his backpack. And so, being the good and understanding wife that I am, I offered to lend him a pair of my underwear. And guess what, he said yes. He should be so very happy that I do not wear G-strings;) So today, he has been walking around Nagoya, where we ended up today, in women's underwear!
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