One night in Tokyo
I'm still putting my Tokyo album together, but in the meantime I'll write about our most exciting night: the night of clubbing + Tsukiji fish market.
We went to a club called Obidient in the Omotesando district. Cover was a steep $30 and included 3 (extremely weak) drinks. The inside of the club was similar to an American club, but with tiny improvements -- a recurring theme in Japan. For example, instead of a coat check that you had to wait in line forever for, they had lockers. Their menu of drinks was clearly displayed on LCD screens throughout the bar. In a small room in the basement, a manicurist busily worked on girls' nails.
This club played the most eclectic mix of music, ever. Old-school hip hop, punk, top 40, Jpop -- we heard it all.

Matako, Dui, Fei, Christina, Ken With our drinks in hand we head to the dancefloor, just in time to see these girls take to the stage:

no Tokyo clubbing experience is complete without
girls gettin' down with large bottles of alcohol After taking this picture, I was notified that I was not allowed to take pictures in the club. So within literally 15 minutes of arriving at the club we had broken three rules: we took pictures, brought drinks onto the dance floor, and one of our guys tried to dance on the stage. But it's ok because we're gaijin. And because that is the type of thing I do to enhance your xanga-viewing pleasure.
We finally left the club at 3am. We decided to go for some tasty ramen in Shibuya while waiting for the subway to open. On the walk there, we were treated to the first (and only) snowfall I saw while I was there. Somewhere along the line I managed to convince Christina, Fei, and Ken to come with me to the Tsukiji fish market after filling up on ramen.
When we got to the subway station, we encountered a crowd of people waiting for it to open. Keep in mind that this is one of many entrances to Shibuya station. Since it was 5am on a Saturday morning, I can only assume that these people are fellow revelers of Tokyo nightlife.

Shibuya station opens at 5am Tsukiji is rows and rows of:

a stall at Tsukiji Unfortunately we didn't know where the main auction area was. And we were too tired and cold to sit down and have some fresh sashimi -- next time! Finally we reached the end of this exhausting but incredibly fun night.

the poor girls are sleeping on the subway after
having stayed up all night... OR ARE THEY?
[ Listening to: Postal Service - Nothing Better ]
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