I decided to make the most of my few hours in Tokyo Airport before I boarded my flight to Bangkok.
I wish I had more time here... just from looking at the landscape from the plane, it looks like a really interesting place. It seems every free, low-lying acre is occupied by rice fields. There's no sprawl, just neatly delineated developments. The people who work at the airport are impeccably polite and orderly.
I was feeling thirsty so I went to the snack stand. Before I walked up to the drink refrigerator, I decided to go for the wildest looking thing I could find. Unfortunately, this meant going for a menacing, little glass bottle. The only thing I could read on the bottle was a big letter "D" and an extensive ingredients list. I went ahead and bought it.
It tasted like flat Redbull mixed with cough syrup. After downing the beverage (I can still taste it an hour later,) I asked the attendant what I had purchased. She looked at me oddly, said something in Japanese to another girl working out the counter. They had a short conversation, then the first one went for her cell
phone. She then made an expressive "strong man" pose and said "drink!" "Ah yes," I said, "energy drink." She laughed.
Needless to say, I felt a little wired for the next 15 minutes, then horribly crashed. Next entry will be from Bangkok.
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I give you points for courage and adventurousness but not for low suger diet. Be safe. Uncle Joe
With the whole "mystery drink + 13 hour plane flight=?" thing, you'd better realize how lucky you are that it wasn't a laxative drink. . .
:)
It's funny.. that hadn't occurred to me. You never know what could be hiding in a mysterious refrigerator.
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