Hot and Humid Tokyo

All was fine on the flight. I arrived at Narita airport, then headed off to pick up my rental telephone, which took me ages. It was waiting for me at the post office at the airport, but which one. I was tired, jet lagged and weary, but had to walk around the airport, up and down the different floors to different post offices. Then eventually found it. Then got my ticket for the freindly Limousine bus that took me striaght to Tokyo and my hotel in Shibuya. I checked in then headed straight out to meet up with the one and only Sean Brophy. We went to the Hobgoblin in Akasaka to discuss our travel plansd and logistics for our journey tomorrow up the Mount Naeba, for the Fuju Rock Festival.